Air

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Press Play To Listen To: Air - By Sparta

Air
By Sparta

Apathy falls in the ocean
At least we went down fighting
At the bottom of the ocean
This scenery can fail calm

Up till now been riding fine, yeah
But the curving walls leave me behind, yeah

Do you remember the days?
Did you forget those days?
What would the odds makers say?
Would the odds makers say?

We're drinking on jet streams, through to
Ideas won't happen
Laid out on benches, through to
Sink for this reason

If you see through these motives,
You'll please report your progress
To the captain, our captain
So he can mark the atlas

Never considered this a prize
But the curving walls leave me behind

Do you remember the days?
Did you forget those days?
What would the odds makers say?
Would the odds makers say?

We're drinking on jet streams, through to
Ideas won't happen
Laid out on benches, through to
Sink for this reason

Outbound

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Press Play To Listen To: Outbound - By Transit

Outbound 

By Transit

On an outbound train, surrounded by strangers

I wonder, just where they'll go

As the world flies by, right outside my window

I see the birds in the sky, with nowhere else to be

As our train car derails, and rolls into the ocean

I'll be honest, I wouldn't miss a thing

About these cold-hearted towns

And the distance between everyone here, and everything

As the world flies by, outside of my window

I'll be honest, I wouldn't miss a thing

When compassion is dead, we'll drown ourselves

In a sea of paper that glitters like gold

Some say that hate, that it speaks in whispers

But I can hear their curdling screams

And as our train car derails, and rolls into the ocean

I'll be honest about everything

As the world flies by, outside of my window

I'll be honest I wouldn't miss a thing.

As the world flies by, outside of my window

I'll be honest about everything

With the exception of a few familiar faces

This place will never feel like home

So we keep our distance, and we learn to say goodbye

This place will never feel like home to me