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von Spaces

I′m just a fog on the side of a million spaces
To fight in the war of the winners who fall
Loosen the world of its tender places and give up the key to the fortunate all

I don't believe you any
I don′t believe you any
I don't believe you anymore
No one believes us any
No one believes us any
No one believes us anymore


Honor and right well they just breaking me
Too many thoughts but I don't have a word
You give me a room and a modern light and
I′m supposed to glance to through your windows alone
So send out a note with a stolen forgery
Forget all the work and the sentimental
I′m chasing you down like a wounded army man
So send me away before the rest is old

I don't believe you′ll win it
I don't believe you′ll win it
I don't believe you′ll win at all