Fog Round The Figurehead

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One more ride before they take it down

And drive toa neighbouring town

Sixteen miles away

They'll turn off the lights on all the rides

Sell off the parts to some nameless guy

Six years from today six years from today

And you'll find yourself

Painting your windows

So you don't have to look at what's hammering outside your door

And the heart recalls everything in the first language

All of the skin peeled back but there's nothing to see

Emotions you could never name

Are piling into your thoughts again

But you're used to it this way it's got too late to change

And you'll find yourself

Painting your windows

So you don't have to look at what's hammering outside your door

And the heart recalls everything in the first language

All of the skin peeled back but there's nothing to see

And the heart recalls everything in the first language

All of the skin peeled back but there's nothing to see

And the heart recalls everything in the first language

All of the skin peeled back but there's nothing to see

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