Think Of England

[00:29.41] In the grip of a winter came, love and greed
[00:32.65] Insane with faith, I took the driving front seat
[00:40.82] In the lowlight comfort of Berlin streets
[00:47.41] The calm from emptiness duetted with my body heat
[00:54.66] I was alone at the front line
[01:00.86] The message I was told was to try and find
[01:05.75] The joy of a lifetime
[01:08.51] I just can't think of England
[01:11.88] I can't see the picture
[01:15.32] I'm still running from the fire, the fire
[01:20.10] I just can't think of England
[01:25.33] I can't see the picture
[01:28.42] I'm still running from the fire, the fire, the fire
[01:47.57] In the twilight hours of nervous rest
[01:53.99] I bought the beast before believing the threats
[02:01.10] In a foreign field I cut(?) all regrets
[02:06.81] But the poisoned stories just repeat themselves in fucked-up mess
[02:14.52] I was alone for the first time
[02:20.33] The message I was told was to try and find
[02:24.61] The joy of a lifetime
[02:26.79] I just can't think of England
[02:30.76] I can't see the picture
[02:34.36] I'm still running from the fire, the fire
[02:40.54] I just can't think of England
[02:43.71] I can't see the picture
[02:47.97] I'm still running from the fire, the fire
[02:53.61] I just can't think of England
[02:57.92] Can't see the picture
[03:07.04] (Aaaahh.)
[03:18.24] Can't see the picture
[03:22.31] (Aaaahh.)
[03:30.05] Can't see the picture
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