Smokestacks

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Can you feel the breeze
Flow through the trees and down these empty streets?
No way out or in
Just half-finished roads they stopped paving long ago

Maybe it's not that bad
It feels like heaven sent us back
Maybe it's not that bad

All we have is smokestacks in the distance
A sense that no one's listening
As we stumble on and on

What I want to know
Is if twists and turns can cause a life to overflow
We're doing fine on our own
But chaotic contortions left us miserable

Maybe it's not that bad
It feels like heaven sent us back
Maybe it's not that bad


All we have is smokestacks in the distance
A sense that no one's listening
As we stumble on and on
And all we have is a lifeline to dependence
A feeling of resentment
As we stumble on and on

Until we're gone

Until we're gone
Carefree choirs will carry on

Maybe it's not that bad
It feels like heaven sent us back
Maybe it's not that bad

All we have is smokestacks in the distance
A sense that no one's listening
As we stumble on and on
And all we have is a lifeline to dependence
A feeling of resentment
As we somehow carry on
Until we're gone

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from Go, released July 1, 2014

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