The Black Hotels - Motion

We immerse ourselves
In Autumns fine palette
We hide in the trenches
Then we hide like stars

We follow the crescent moon
Home like ravens
Hold onto your friends
Fading past

Now we can see paradise
Fading past
We can see paradise

In the light we search
A reason for darkness
We lay our wet bodies outside to dry in the sun

We tangle and weave
Our way through the trees
We lose ourselves
The greatness of motion
We hide on the streets
Keep to our knees
We're eager to please

Now we can see paradise
Fading past
We can see paradise

Sweet on our tongues (Sweet on our tongues)
A sting in our eyes (A sting in our eyes)
We lose ourselves
In the world outside

We tangle and weave
Our way through the trees
We lose ourselves
In the greatness of motion
We hide on the streets
Keep to our knees
We're eager to please

Climb the walls
For a hundred years
We're part of the mystery, baby
We slowly hang there

Climb the walls
For a hundred years
We're part of the mystery, baby
We slowly hang there

Now we can see paradise
Fading past
We can see paradise

Sweet on our tongues (Sweet on our tongues)
A sting in our eyes (A sting in our eyes)
We lose ourselves
In the world outside

We tangle and weave
Our way through the trees
We lose ourselves
In the greatness of motion
We hide on the streets
We keep to our knees
We're eager to please

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