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Rites Of Spring – Remainder lyrics
We are all trapped in prisons of the mind,
It's a hard sensibility
But we'll see it through in time
But when words come between us
Noiseless in the air
Believe me, I know it's so easy to despair.
But don't
Tonight I'm talking to myself
There's no one that I know as well
Thoughts collide without a sound
Frantic, fighting to be found
And I've found things in this life
That still are real
A remainder refusing to be concealed
And I've found the answer lies in a real emotion
Not the self-indulgence of a self-devotion
Too many situations
Left with too little to say
So we try, we try to feel our way
And if decisions cause divisions
Tell me who's to blame?
Pick a target for convenience
When there are other ways
So don't
Tonight I'm talking to myself
There's no one that I know as well
Thoughts collide without a sound
Frantic, fighting to be found
And I've found things in this life
That still are real
A remainder refusing to be concealed
I've found the answer lies in a real emotion
Not the self-indulgence of a self-devotion
It's a hard sensibility
But we'll see it through in time
But when words come between us
Noiseless in the air
Believe me, I know it's so easy to despair.
But don't
Tonight I'm talking to myself
There's no one that I know as well
Thoughts collide without a sound
Frantic, fighting to be found
And I've found things in this life
That still are real
A remainder refusing to be concealed
And I've found the answer lies in a real emotion
Not the self-indulgence of a self-devotion
Too many situations
Left with too little to say
So we try, we try to feel our way
And if decisions cause divisions
Tell me who's to blame?
Pick a target for convenience
When there are other ways
So don't
Tonight I'm talking to myself
There's no one that I know as well
Thoughts collide without a sound
Frantic, fighting to be found
And I've found things in this life
That still are real
A remainder refusing to be concealed
I've found the answer lies in a real emotion
Not the self-indulgence of a self-devotion
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