Friday, January 06, 2006

switchfoot's lonely nation

She turns like the ocean.She tells no emotion.She's been gunning down the fight.She's just reminiscing.Blood, sweat, and one thing's missing.She's been breaking up inside, inside.
Singing without tongues.Screaming without lungs.I want more than a lonely nation.I want more than a lonely nation.Desperate we are young.Seperate we are one.I want more than my desperation.I Want more than my lonely nation.
We are the target market.We set the corporate target.We are slaves of what we want.We're just numb and amused.And we're just used to bad news.We are slaves of what we want.
Singing without tongues.Screaming without lungs.I want more than a lonely nation.I want more than a lonely nation.Desperate we are young.Seperate we are one.I want more than my desperation.I Want more than my lonely nation.
Lonely, lonely.Don't leave me home.I'm tired.Don't leave me home.I'm tired of feeling low.Feeling low.I'm tired of feeling low.Feeling low.I'm tired of feeling low.Feeling low.I'm tired of feeling low.Feeling low.Feeling low.Feeling low.
Singing without tongues.Screaming without lungs.Want more than my desperation.I want more than my lonely nation.Desperate we are young.Separate we are one.I want more than my lonely nation.I want more than my lonely nation.I want more than my lonely nation.I want more than my lonely nation.

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