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Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our cityNow, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorderMore wood for the fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our cityNow, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorderNow, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorderWhen I became the sun
I shone life into the mans' hearts
When I became the sun
I shone life into the mans' hearts
Songwriters
TASMIN ARCHER, JOHN BECK, JOHN HUGHESPublished by
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