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Lyrics

Verse:
G – Eb – F - C

Chorus:

G – Bb – Eb – F – C

It starts when I was two
Watson and the Queen got up to hiding the transformers

I never faced the truth
after all this time I keep an eye out in the summers.

I define in clean lines.
I'm living out their dream and it's crumbling.

(Chorus)
||:I'm stuck in you're stuck in:|| the past future
I'm stuck in you're stuck in the past.

Verse 2:
Roads tuned to the sky
Thy don't really age to well and now the weather is getting harder.

They made the concrete cry
The angles speed away looking for a new defender.

I define in clean lines.
I'm living in their dream and it's crumbling.