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Lyrics for AT THE EDGE OF THE SCENE by Sloan:
| | | Artist: | Sloan |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | AT THE EDGE OF THE SCENE | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 74 | | | | Lyrics: | (J. FergusonSloan)
Well you've got your bags together
And you're off into the new
world
The mother is impatient
With four sons
She wanted four girls
The father's
wrapped in memories
Of European relations
Counting flurries on the window
As he dials
another station
Coming home
It's black upon black
He's still cutting the track
Old Ireland's heart
May still call him back
At the edge of the scene
The old
glasses were round
The siren is heard
It's the cue for his sound
Alright
Well alright
As sovereign of all
He's likely second to none
Well, the
change is complex
And it's only take one
At the edge of the scene
He's revered by the
most
Not just under our feet
But from here to the coast
Alright
Well
alright
The ties that are loose
Are the ones that he binds
If we wander off
track
Well, he'll keep us aligned
At the edge of the scene
Not unlike in D.C.
It's the sound from down there
Years ago set him free
Alright
Well alright
My story is tame
No its not very wild
Expectations were debated
For this
only child
At the end of the scene
When our secret's revealed
You know it's my life
And it's the way that I feel
Alright
Well alright
When you're miles
above Pacific Ocean waters without angel's
Wings will help with getting closer
When my
headphone chord untangles
Oh pilot, can you hear me
Our destination beckons
Counting
raindrops on the windshield
Yet skies are clear he reckons
For tonight
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