Description: These Deep Lines, Singer/Songwriter, Indie Rock Singer-Songwriter, royalty free music, independent music and production music library
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Lyrics:
These times, of passing misdirection
Are stolen from perfection and weigh upon my mind.
And in the end, in the end I’m no one.
A shadow cast out by the sun and thrown upon a wall
The leaves are lying on the ground now.
Silently, they show how time pulls us along.
So I kick the dirt from off of my shoes.
The default’s always to lose if I don’t play the game
These deep lines
Run across the page
Hiding all the words
These deep lines
Run across my face
Pulling me away,
Pulling me away.
This place, wraps itself around me,
Affecting me profoundly...turning me within
And the change that started with your soft voice,
Leaves me here with no choice,
Subservient I stand.
These deep lines
Run across the page
Hiding all the words
These deep lines
Run across my face
Pulling me away,
Pulling me away.
I can’t walk, this long road anymore
My feet are twisted...twisted, bent, and sore.
This song, keeps playing in my mind
Just like the memories I thought, I thought I’d left behind.
These deep lines
Run across the page
Hiding all the words
These deep lines
Run across my face
Pulling me away,
Pulling me away.
These times of passing misdirection,
Are stolen from perfection and weigh upon my mind.
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