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The Church

Electric

 

Electric

(album: Seance - 1983)


Alone, at the end of the day
As I stand before the relics of what used to be you and me
You turn with the tears in your eyes
Not understanding that you are free, free of me
Like songs, our warmth fades away
Turns into coldness, like the words that we say, today

And as the city glows, electric people nobody knows
Electric dreams, nobody shows
When you touch my skin, the feeling is electric

I hoped that our destiny sloped
Ever upwards, now it curves away, and falls
Like rain, and the windows of children
I see the future, just sliding away, and false

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