Precognition Lyrics – Our Time Down Here
Singer: Our Time Down Here
Title: Precognition
Now through the blanket fog
Now through the city
Now comes the point of exasperation
Now dead on the long rides out
Now such a pity
Now comes the point where the reckoning began
I can’t pretend I don’t reach out
Abroad on tour too sore to shout
I sleep in the isle, drift in and doubt
This loneliness eats my insides out
Oh too tactile for comfort, dejection can be
We lie alone in crowded rooms even
The reds and the greens in the melancholy
Paint a selfish life that was not meant for me
How have I let this happen?
How did I not see?
How did the rain drip through closed windows?
How far did you let him go
How far out at sea?
How sad, my life is just my bag of clothes
I’m sick of the seconds, I’m sick of the hours
I was never this way, not before the drought
I tell myself some days I’m better without
When I lay down to sleep at night it’s all I think about
Oh too tactile for comfort, dejection can be
We lie alone in crowded rooms even
The reds and the greens in the melancholy
Paint a selfish life that was not meant for me
But to feel your bones beside my bones
I would feel less alone
But to feel your bones beside my bones
I would feel less alone
But to feel your bones beside my bones
I would feel less alone
But to feel your bones beside my bones
I would feel less alone
Though when no one’s left, when nowhere is home
We live and die alone
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