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The Royston Club
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For the sake of all encompassing
I quit dragging my feet just to be met by your quicksand
I spin the wheel, prolong the drop
In hopes this filter through to some foolish obsession
Because nothing, maybe something
Could pluck me from this mould
Reeling and worn out
We stagnate, we fall down
I know you like the sea knows sky
To touch, to hold but never to cross lines
And all this will pass soon
Sequestered from the truth
We'll miss it when it's gone
Oh God, I'll miss it when it's gone
There's a beauty held in certainty
But nothing quite like doubt can hold a flame to a haystack
I press my ear against your hive and wonder
How do I know where we stand?
Because nothing, maybe something
Could pluck me from this mould
Reeling and worn out
We stagnate, we fall down
I know you like the sea knows sky
To touch, to hold but never to cross lines
And all this will pass soon
Sequestered from the truth
We'll miss it when it's gone
Oh God, I'll miss it when it's gone
With your fist clenched and the light pouring in
I watch the stones sink
Stood right where you left me, peering into the abyss
Like a puppet with his string cut
Watch me crumble to my knees
Reeling and worn out
We stagnate, we fall down
I'll miss it when it's gone
Oh God, I'll miss it when it's gone
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