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  1. Atone

From the recording Comanche

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Lyrics

And I find myself
Looking at the ceiling
And I'm not quite sure
About this feeling

As things were it started easy
Your smile lit up the room
But now my fingers start to tingle
Knowing it will be soon
Time to put on a smile
And plough once more through this crazy
Situation of our making
Now we got ourselves lazy
With the bit between our teeth
Where we find ourselves
Is there a doctor in the house
I think we're killing ourselves
With this hurt
Can't you see
There's another one among us
Not just you and me

It hurts when you talk like that
I feel it deep inside me
You curse just like matter of fact
No wonder she runs and hides

On reflection our deception
Was what we couldn't see
Two different kinds of people
We used to be
Without a doubt we wondered outside
With no thoughts but our own
Considerations good intentions
Not enough on their own
But she can stay unbroken
Keep this between you and me
And try to make atonement
For the devils we came to be

It hurts when we talk like that
I feel it deep inside me
We curse just like matter of fact
No wonder she runs and hides

But she can stay unbroken
Keep this between you and me
And try to make atonement
For the devils we came to be
It hurts

Think I'll stay here
Staring at the ceiling
Cos' I can no longer
Fight this feeling