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Digital booklet for Pilots Of Dawn's Flight Recorder EP
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GOD, I’M LOSING MY BREATH NOW
DEATH IS SIGNING HIS NAME ACROSS MY CHEST
WHO’S TAKING THE BLAME NOWWHEN THE SHELLS FALL TO THE GROUND?LISTEN TO THE SOUND
WHEN THEY’RE SHOOTING THEIR GUNS LOUD
S T A N D I N G T H E R E - A L L A L O N E
A R M S O U T S T R E T C H E D
F A T E U N K N O W N
C A N ’ T Y O U S E E Y O U R E N E M Y ?
THIS WAR IS HELL
bullets
CLICK CLICK CLICK
we know itwe hate this life
the lives we stole condone it
act id e a t h , l i e s , a n d b u l l e t s
we loathe it with
i see her face when she looks at meall glossed like a magazinethe look of lust deep in her eyesit’s a chemical reaction- it’s fire and ice
i taste her lips and trace the linealong her neck - into the nightprimal attraction is a blinding spell[got me on a leash and it’s ringing like a bell]
moving closer, as i close the doorshe drops her clothesand begs for more
casting shadows right against your wall
i feel you move and i hear the call
act iit h e r h y t h m
breathing heavyand we start to shake
moving to the rhythmthat our heartbeat makes[ ]
act iiig e t a w a y
still running......still running away from you
we’re gonna jump in the carand drive far awayto an island in the sun - and in the sun i’ll staypedal to the metaland the rhythm of the beat of the drum
act ivf l i g h t d e c k
act v5 4
THE HAZE. THE SHOT. THE HIGHTHE DRUGS. THE SEX. THE LIESTHE LUST . THE KISS. YOUR EYESTHE BASS. THE GRIND. THE LINE
THE SMOKE. THE LIGHTS. THE SKINTHE FEAR. THE URGE. THE SINTHE TRACE. THE PATH. THE SCENTTHE LACE. THE MARK. I’M BENT
GET THE GIRL. GET THE GUN. GET WITHIN
HEY MAN - I’M ALRIGHT
act viv i o l e t
violet says that she really loves mewhen she is scared she holds me tight
when dreams in the dark come to find herit’s always my arms that keep them away
violet - please be happyplease be ok
violet says she’s going to be a singeri tell you her voice, it is prettyas long as she doesn’t forget
where she came fromes-tu ma petite belle?
violet’s brown eyes tell a storyand her smile can melt my heart
please don’t cry my beautiful babyplease don’t cry - things will be alright
violet - please be happyplease be ok
es-tu ma petite belle?
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