Intro: 
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Hanging low a beamin ray of Aztec moon 
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Throwing down a glow on this flourescent tomb 
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Cooling off and phasing out the chlorine bed 
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Shadows out the walls of the sun baked clay adobe red 

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Void of movement void of feeling Void of life 
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Channels crackles Spanish chirps in the night 
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Don’t feel sour in the far window bed 
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Don’t be bothered by no words in your head 

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The sun goes down in just an hour 
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So bring a stem of pretty flowers 
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And Make what’s dead come alive 
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For the long and lonely ride 

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Ancient highways Desert dust diamond lit sky 
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Like some lost planet Never breathed any life 
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Barely moving Broken wheels bend and crawl 
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Tucked away and stuck in nylon seats until dawn 

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Wake me up when you can hear 
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The sound of people getting near 
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Where what’s dead becomes alive 
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And ends our long and lonely ride 

Instrumental 
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Lookin low as so much life around us blooms 
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Life from heaven smiles down on this room 
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Soft parade of colours Marching on music plays 
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Morning slips to evening 
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Falls through holes in between days 

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You could loose another year 
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Where the pictures perfect here 
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Where what’s dead comes alive 
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And where your love comes alive 

Outro 
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