"United In Spite" lyrics
"United In Spite"
Dig so deep into the centre of the sun
Unrelenting truth will burn its way through everyone's feeble mortal coils
A rhapsody redone, deemed indelible
Just seizing in the moment
'Cause we're dancing 'round the grave of this garbage now
And your undivided attention
Sink so far below, there's miles still to fall
Through debasement and erasure, here's your curtain call
Ambition ground to bone, the integrity is off
Hard to park your feelings when the brakes are good and gone
We're dancing 'round the grave of this garbage now
And your undivided attention
As the end it swirls in from all a'round
How else to win your attention?
Before it's over, before the rain comes down
I have to tell you how perfectly profound our years together have been
But there's no sound to ever capture
Or encapsulate all that bonds us forever
So we just sit now in comfortable silence
All while the downpour turns into an ocean
And we just drift out into
Into darkness
We're dancing 'round the grave of this garbage now
And your undivided attention
As the end it swirls in from all a'round
How else to win your attention?
Your attention please
Your attention
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- The Flatliners Lyrics
album:
"Cold World" (2026)
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