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Michael Webster - Future Sight | Lyrics
Well the future kinda freaks me out But I don’t really think about it all that much But who the hell has so much time To weave away the tapestry of their life Much you were
Michael Webster - Unburnt | Lyrics
Like sitting in a fire Almost in defiance I could not complain when the flames Engulfed the inner workings of my mind Oh too unkind Oh so mistimed The heat took to me
Michael Webster - Waterlines | Lyrics
I was fallin’ beneath the water line Trying to get away from the people on the promenade Then the moon rose up and it brought out the tide The water left me, without even sayin’
Michael Webster - Consolation Prize | Lyrics
What even is sleep? I accomplish more awake than I ever could in dreams If you never come in first place then I could be your consolation prize And blame it on biology You
Michael Webster - Pennine Dream | Lyrics
They came crawling in from the mountainside I guess it were inevitable that there’d be no place left to hide And I thought I saw them marching down that car pavement Discussing
Michael Webster - Lunar Cycle | Lyrics
I’ve been having trouble sleeping over the past twenty eight months I can’t tell if it’s a case of somat serious or just getting too much When your dreams revolve in a slowing navigation
Michael Webster - Maple Fear | Lyrics
And oh canada, i’ll be coming back to you Just as soon as this night is through And I ain’t ever sure I know what to do That very statement just broke me in two You don’t
Michael Webster - Youth decay | Lyrics
Take heed, take me Take me somewhere I ain’t ever been before I walk on through the wastelands Past the council estates where the sun never goes Get drunk, smoke up
Michael Webster - Mancuria | Lyrics
There’s wine in the water, and the lines are drawing thin Everyone keeps talking backwards, and they’re all running from something Don’t blame it on yourself, everyone is to blame We
Michael Webster - Ans | Lyrics
Democracy, it ain’t what it used to be You fucked it all away when you wanted a sense of community But well, well it ain’t like that man Have you been living with your head stuck under
