"Double Vision Quest" lyrics

"Double Vision Quest"

Caught in the locked groove of this long season
These hours motions circle, still repeating

The beat moves on itself
The beat moves on itself
Every day my love
Crazy, crazy days are gone
When I come home
And we're finally alone

And I'm caught in your arms, safe from a morning
No one walks out on the tightrope today my love

The beat moves on itself
The beat moves on itself
Every day my love
Crazy, crazy days are gone
When I come home
Crazy, crazy days are gone
When I come home

We awoke at the edge of a summer
New days began to stretch their legs
And the tempo's changing to compensate
The needle finds the groove to free us tonight

We awoke on the edge of this winter
The ice melts off and flows in like a song
The record plays but the needle's old
It lets the player take control
To move the speakers how they're told
To make us want for something more

Music is a sedative
And you put out what you put in


Thanks to TayP. for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Alex Rose, Dave Knudson, Jake Snider, Erin Johnson, Cory Murchy
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