Artificial Sea (The)
Dangerous Day
When the fog's low on the bridge then I just fall to dreaming,Shadow puppets on the wall little earth sci-fi fevers,The sky's the color of wine and I can't find the compass,Suddenly twisted and wild it's a suburban jungle,Scratch your name in the sand then repeat it,Bury yourself in the map for no reason,It's a dangerous day,It's a dangerous day,And I mean it,It's a dangerous day,Don't repeat it,It's a dangerous day.
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