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Lletres: Age Of Rockets (The). The Drive Home. An Ocean Away.


The days count me down
hits close to home now
and i don't
so i'll pause like it sunk in
but i don't listen
i never listen

it'd break your heart were i
killed by a tidal wave an ocean away
torn apart by the coral
trying to breathe

this hope to grow old
is a joke now
and it gets funnier
everytime i tell it

so here we are now
broken schoolboys in love
with a girl who is no more alive than i

(Thanks to Shira for these lyrics)
The Age Of Rockets