Jailbreak

by The Freedom Ledges

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released 27 March 2014

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Track Name: Time To Leave
No one told me that the city lights shine brighter
That the buildings are much taller than the night life scenes are But it’s colder there
These past tenders have showed me what you’ve got
Maybe you’ve got part of me or maybe you’ve got all of me but All in one
If you follow me believe the stories
It’s that the city’s never wrong and we’ll go down in glory Would you still go down?
I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
They, oh they say, We love you but it’s time to leave Oh I, I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
Two years later I’m standing in the snow
Thinkin’ maybe you’ll be waiting there when I get home When we get home
Waitin’ for the bus that brings me back to you
Countin’ out the little things that you always used to do And always knew
If you follow me believe the stories
It’s that the city’s never wrong and we’ll go down in glory Would you still go down?
I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
They, oh they say, We love you but it’s time to leave Oh I, I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
Just relax, try not to let it all pass you by
Know that the people and the faces and the places
Are with you for life
If you follow me believe the stories
It’s that the city’s never wrong and we’ll go down in glory Would you still go down?
So many stories of the places that we’ve been
So many, so many, so many people and so many friends They tell me
I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
They, oh they say, We love you but it’s time to leave Oh I, I’m not ready but it’s time to leave
We love you but it’s time to leave
Track Name: Deus Ex Machina
They came in Sunday morning/ They came in without warning
They burned it to the ground/ and they bound/ All they found
They came in bearing scripture/ With diagrams and pictures
And they forced us to our knees/ Amid pleas/ and disease
Their stories were outrageous/ Their diseases were contagious
But they swore it was the truth/ Sunk their tooth/ In our youth
Hey won't you pick us up?/ Won't you lead us out? Of this forsaken/ Wilderness
Won't you show us light?/ Won't you show us love? We could believe/ Something like this
Now the only truth before us/ Is the rabble of the chorus
And the clattering of tongues/ Songs in lungs/ Left unsung
And there's nothing in this forest/ But dilettantes and tourists
And the clutter left behind/ We're resigned/ And we're blind
Hey won't you pick us up?/ Won't you lead us out? Of this forsaken/ Wilderness
Won't you show us light?/ Won't you show us love? We could believe/ Something like this
Deus Ex Machina
Now the problem with religion/ Is that people without vision
Fall victim to their greed/ And deceive/ Those they lead
So to all the desperate searchers/ In the temples, the mosques and the churches
I just pray that you find hope/ Just to cope/
Don't shoot dope.
Hey won't you pick them up?/ Won't you lead them out? Of this forsaken/ Wilderness
Won't you show them light?/ Won't you show them love? They could believe/ Something like this
Hey won't you pick me up?/ Won't you lead me out? Of this forsaken/ Wilderness
Won't you show me light?/ Won't you show me love? I could believe/ Something like this
Deus Ex Machina