Barracuda Capital Of The World Lyrics - Singles - Versus The Mirror

children twisting through the trees 

unconscious and unguilty 

here we're alone 

a final confession as i ask for a high drive 

before i take this plunge i wipe my eyes dry 

crack the window like a rib 

let our heat escape 

pain the sky 

stand in line for the next great adventure 

no one takes steps like me 

the next generation has abolished all the pioneers of this golden age 

and acclaimed the harmony in all this beautiful disharmony 

stand in line for the next great adventure 

no one takes steps like me 

comfort is a word of the past 

and damnation is my kind of free 

send me the sunset 

or the history of torture 

it's being without this faith that brought this together 

stand in line for the next great adventure 

no one takes steps like me 

comfort is a word of the past 

and damnation is my kind of free