Syncing In

All these noises I’m pushing out, pushing out
All these noises I’m pushing out, pushing out
Get ripped to pieces and fall on deaf ears
All these noises I’m pushing out, pushing out
All these noises I’m pushing out, pushing out
Get ripped to pieces and fall on deaf ears
Cut all, all, all, oh
All, all, all good
I can die knowing we never gave it another go
But I can’t live knowing we’d never know
I should have given you a reason to stay
Concrete lips, kiss
I’m sinking to the bottom of the ocean
This has been every night, I’m syncing in
All these pages I’m tearing out, tearing out
All these pages I’m tearing out, tearing out
Get ripped to pieces and fall on blind eyes
All these pages I’m tearing out, tearing out
All these pages I’m tearing out, tearing out
Get ripped to pieces and fall on blind eyes
Cut all, all, all, oh
All, all, all good
I can die knowing we never gave it another go
But I can’t live knowing we’d never know
I should have given you a reason to stay
May I make a suggestion? Take the turtle doves (I can have two?) Well,
two turtle doves, I’ll tell you what you do:
You keep one, and you give the other one to a very special person.
You see, turtle doves are a symbol of friendship and love
And as long as each of you has your turtle dove, you’ll be friends forever
May the birds on your back
One day come alive and carry you back to me
May the birds on your back
One day come alive and carry you back to me
Good!
Concrete lips, kiss
Concrete lips, kiss
Concrete lips, kiss
I can die knowing we never gave it another go
But I can’t live knowing we’d never know
I should have given you a reason to stay
May someday the birds on your back
Come alive and carry you to me
May someday the birds on your back
Come alive and carry you to me
There may be turbulence, but it’s just wind
There may be turbulence, but it’s just wind