"There's A Place" lyrics

"There's A Place"

Open your eyes to the feeling you deny
Suffocate with a smile and then add it to the pile
An antithetical lie, better put yourself on trial
It's just a trick of the mind, then you're gone

You're gone
You're gone
You're gone
You're gone

I could live forever
But where would I go
There's a place for every time you're alone

I can still remember
The production notes
There's a place for every wry anecdote
I know you know

Open your mind, when you feed the most unkind
Well you're leading the blind, but you know
You know
You know
You know
You know

I could leave forever, but where would I go
There's a place for every fight that you've flown

I could brave the weather
That I can't control
There's a place for every cry from the cold
For every knife that you cloaked
For every mile that you drove
And every bump in the road
I know you know

I could live forever, but where would I go
There's a place for every final repose

I could speak forever
But what would you know
There's a place for every blot of the soul
And every loss of control
For every lie to unfold
And sloppy line that you sold
For every mile that you drove
Just to feel farther from home
For every bump in the road
That same old cry from the cold
I know you know


Writer(s): Red Vox
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