Last Call from PHOTOSYNTH by Night Chemistry

Take a ticket to the town
Where no one cares if you break down
Everyone lets you down
But no one asks you for a crown

Once a place filled with noise, now, the silence I used to enjoy
But now I wanna make sound, I wanna be loud
So now I definitely need to get out

I’m taking the red line to sanctuary (sanctuary)
And making sure that no one can hear me (no one can hear me)

Rip and tear into the ground, Sure I heard someone around
Flowers that I planted wilting, Stopping, staring, standing guilty
Wouldn’t want to be you, My path was never taken
Headlights are breaking through, Last call to seventh heaven

We always make it to all the same destinations
Find myself beneath endless transportation
But as soon as I wake, it’s written in the system
The road I always take was out of deprivation

So let me tend to my personal garden
And I’ll weed out all this darkness
My mind thinks that I’m at my very worst
I feel complete, it’s lying, I’ll force it to learn

That was your last call and you blow it
They saw you and now they wanna be a part of it
You’re a faker, You’re a liar
(I’m a faker, I’m a liar)

I’m taking the red line to sanctuary (sanctuary)
And making sure that no one can hear me (no one can hear me)

Rip and tear into the ground, Sure I heard someone around
Flowers that I planted wilting, Stopping, staring, standing guilty
Wouldn’t want to be you, My path was never taken
Headlights are breaking through, Last call to seventh heaven

We always make it to all the same destinations
The path I always take was out of desperation
We always make it to all the same destinations
And I’m so tired of all this aggravation

And I don’t care if the train goes through the forest
At least I’ll have a nice view from the carriage

Rip and tear into the ground, Sure I heard someone around
Flowers that I planted wilting, Stopping, staring, standing guilty
Wouldn’t want to be you, My path was never taken
Headlights are breaking through, Last call to seventh heaven

We always make it to all the same destinations
Find myself beneath endless transportation
But as soon as I wake, it’s written in the system
The road I always take was out of deprivation

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