Longcut, The

Quiet Life
Refracted sound, and tracer beamSure we all know what this confusion meansSpreading boughs, spreading limbsA mind enlightened, body floweringA broken cord, a sharpened knifeHell all I wanted was a quiet lifeIllicit synergy and unfulfilled dreamsAs your body hits close to meRefracted sound, and tracer beamSure we all know what this confusion meansBroken boughs, spreading limbsA mind enlightened blody flowering, hittingThis was meant to be a salvationI tried to force you awayBut I want it so keep on dancing here beside meAs night unfolds into day From Letras Mania