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Idiot Pilot

You are a discretion A digital response We should have found the mountain tops In case we were years from here to execute and find our way our tunnel

A light at the end of the tunnel A secret society and regents stay there In this attack their tunnel Atop the plateau and broken peace I wish I'd done

Conversation works to expose How heavy is the burden of your soul? Enough to disguise all you might've said? Oh, the elephant dies I felt damnation in

There has to be good in here Have all things gold turned souvenir? But what was that you said? All the things we love we hate instead Last chance as

Concentrate on making love Concentrate on making love Concentrate on making love Concentrate on making love Now that we found you out And feel this deception

Wake me from this lucid dream I no longer have control Grabbing hold of nothing Slipping down the Nile Soft river in white water Dragging down the ill

At least I am calm And you kill us Care And you say record And you kill us Gone Callen A little romance You stay calm You kill us Come Guarantee

I just called to say I got your message the other day Passed it down on the alleyway Slid inside the cracks in the wall I just called to say I just

The golden shore of certainty And riding on simply Because there's nothing else to do When nothing ever gets done but I can see the day turning bright