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Damn the Sunset

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Suck in the cold air Bite your cheek Release the stagnant Greet the evening Boy it's a live one, you feel that wind? Damn the sunset, greet the evening Going for a walk down a slippery sloping lane Running at my side they're setting the mood again And I'm thinking aloud again baby! Running to the lab, can I get a bit of rest? Why tell you? Cold slap right across the eyebrow Dig deep, right into a trash can Step back, right into a land fill The icy landscape with the crooked shadows blazing down They fill my sketchbook up with silhouettes of bony hands You don't want to know You don't want to know We sit and talk I make some tea for you we suck it down It all makes no sense Inspired by the slightest sound, a blinking light, a pencil point The climate changes pull me out to bask in all the frozen earth Going for a walk down a slippery sloping lane Running at my side they're setting the mood again And I'm thinking aloud again baby! Running to the lab, can I get a bit of rest? Look here, I think I found the evidence Blue face, right below the window pane No sleep, I'm waiting for a visitor Cold slap right across the eyebrow The icy landscape with the crooked shadows blazing down They fill my sketchbook up with silhouettes of bony hands You don't want to know You don't want to know In a while I'll share my book with you; you soak it in It still makes no sense Inspired by the slightest sound, a blinking light, a pencil point The climate changes pull me out to bask in all the frozen earth I draw a simple outline And then one single eyeball A face with no expression With it's arms outreaching A mouth that tells you nothing An eye that just keeps looking A form with no real motion Lifeless shape just waiting Going for a walk down a slippery sloping lane Running at my side they're setting the mood again And I'm thinking aloud again baby! Running to the lab, can I get a bit of rest? Suck in the cold air Bite your cheek Release the stagnant Greet the evening Boy it's a live one, you feel that wind? Damn the sunset, greet the evening Suck in the cold air Bite your cheek Release the stagnant Greet the evening Boy it's a live one, you feel that wind? Damn the sunset, greet the evening Wait up, you're forgetting something Turn out the lights Imagination put to rest One more Pennsylvania sunset Say your good-bye, put the pencil down Cover up the drawing board One more Pennsylvania sunset It's all in the art, the pencil and the pad The brain and the skill It's all in the art, the pencil and the pad The brain and the skill It's all in the art, the pencil and the pad The brain and the skill It's all in the art, the pencil and the pad The brain and the skill One more Pennsylvania sunset