Broke The Brakes


I made the field and the wall
And I will watch it grow
Till towers crumble and fall
And waters no longer flow

It's always now, and time can't be cheated
Condemned to the past just to repeat it
It's all too real as I stare at the ceiling
One hand on the deck One hand for the dealing

This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking
Made it here and I'm not leaving
I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
For all, to know our days set

These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling
Broke the breaks when we all start stealing
I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
For all, to know our days set

Close on the end and all that it's bringing
Hold on to my head to block out the ringing
It's all too late as the tick marks a feeling
One for the deck and one for the dealing

This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking
Made it here and I'm not leaving
I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
For all, to know our days set

These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling
Broke the breaks when we all start stealing
I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
For all, to know our days set

I made the field and the wall
And I will watch them die
Till towers crumble and fall
And the sun drops from the sky

This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking
Made it here and I'm not leaving
I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
For all, to know our days set

These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling
Broke the breaks when we all start stealing
I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
For all, to know our days set

It's all too real as I stare at the ceiling
One hand on the deck One hand for the dealing
I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
For all, to know our days set







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