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[00:02.97]Ominous Mystery
[00:03.51]It's just a scar that acts like a scar,
[00:07.51]like a car that drives like a car.
[00:11.38]It's not an ominous mystery,
[00:15.37]if you appreciate it's quality.
[00:19.39]It's just a stone that acts like a stone,
[00:23.56]like a home that feels like a home.
[00:27.34]There'll be no rude awakening,
[00:31.33]when we find comfort in common things.
[00:36.13]Here's to the nights of despair when the stones are carved out.
[00:44.14]Here's to the mornings of hope when you're holding the end of a stroke.
[00:51.34]Here's to holding the line.
[00:55.36]Here's to old friends and good times.
[00:59.33]There is no scene no plan of escape,
[01:03.32]no hidden feet behind the colorful drapes.
[01:07.31]There's only now and possibilities,
[01:11.33]when we get cast the point of bigger trees.
[01:15.35]It's just a choice that acts like a choice,
[01:19.55]like a voice that sounds like a voice.
[01:23.33]We ought to take responsibillity,
[01:27.40]or we can opt the chance of liberty.
[01:31.87]I'll walk you home.
[01:33.88]I stop and repause,
[01:37.21]revilling echoes avoid applause.
[01:39.94]I'll walk, you talk, I stop and you pause.
[01:44.11]I've got no clue of applausable noise.
[02:36.13]Here's to the nights of despair when the stones are carved out.
[02:44.12]Here's to the mornings of hope when you're holding the end of a stroke.
[02:52.16]Here's to the nights of despair when the stones are carved out.
[03:00.14]Here's to the mornings of hope when you're holding the end of a stroke.
[03:07.32]Here's to holding the line.
[03:11.37]Here's to old friends and good times.
[03:15.03]Source: Musixmatch