Andy Latham - Duster Sleeves

I've been staring into the sun
Maybe I can make it come undone?
Asking questions of an open sky
Striking up another long goodbye
You shot your way out into space
They put you back together with a stranger's face
You match the color and the fantasy
I know your protection it's a part of me
Lying to a psychic, no one saw it coming
Just like we predicted the engine isn't running
If I'm on the blacklist at least I'm on the bottom
I couldn't explain it I never even got 'em
Lying to a psychic, no one saw it coming
Just like we predicted the engine isn't running
If I'm on the blacklist at least I'm on the bottom
I couldn't explain it I never even got 'em
Open the protector
Let a little light in
Dragging on the needle
It's mono in the middle
Open the protector
Let a little light in
Dragging on the needle
It's mono in the middle

Written by:
Andrew Latham

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