Left Dead On Beach - World Station

I saw you with my eyes and I knew that we were real
Still at the edge of my foresight, I could see so crystal clear
That I'll be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white
I'll be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white
Embodied in my mind, you're a fictional ideal
Still compelling and I'll be fighting my whole life
To be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white
I'll be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white
That thing that consumed me, that thing which consumes all things
Ever a noose around my neck reminding me
Swimming through your murky waters
I'm blinded by an enemy
I want you to know that you're a fictional ideal
but you're still compelling and I'll be fighting my whole life
To be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white
I'll be so far away, I won't hear you call my name
A thousand miles away from your bad advice
I can't be your saving grace
I'm fifty shades of grey and you're black or white
You're black or white

Written by:
Joel Monet

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Left Dead On Beach

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