Singularity (extended mix – instrumental) Songtext
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Singularity (extended mix – instrumental) Songtext
Winter came so soon, like summer never happened
We′re players on a stage, with roles already scripted
Working for a wage, and living for today
On a giant piece of dirt, spinning in the universe
But I can't hear your cry out there
And I can′t feel you close to me
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, drink and come home
Friend's not here, we shed our tears
All I want to do, is make the right impression
Instrument of truth, soldier with no weapons
I care so much for you, i′d crawl a thousand miles
Through deserts full of sand, my love in every land
I can′t hear your cry out there, and I can't feel you everywhere
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover′s lips
Four lost souls, who can't come home
My friend′s not here, we shed our tears
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, who can′t come home
Their friend's not here, we shed our tears
I can feel your presence there, landed softly to the air
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, we can′t come home
We′re players on a stage, with roles already scripted
Working for a wage, and living for today
On a giant piece of dirt, spinning in the universe
But I can't hear your cry out there
And I can′t feel you close to me
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, drink and come home
Friend's not here, we shed our tears
All I want to do, is make the right impression
Instrument of truth, soldier with no weapons
I care so much for you, i′d crawl a thousand miles
Through deserts full of sand, my love in every land
I can′t hear your cry out there, and I can't feel you everywhere
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover′s lips
Four lost souls, who can't come home
My friend′s not here, we shed our tears
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, who can′t come home
Their friend's not here, we shed our tears
I can feel your presence there, landed softly to the air
One day at a time, inch by inch
For every kiss, on lover's lips
Four lost souls, we can′t come home
Writer(s): Phillip Cunningham, Stephen Paul David Morris, Bernard Sumner, Gillian Lesley Gilbert, Thomas Owen Mostyn Rowlands, Thomas Louis Chapman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com