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Text: The Icarus Line. Spike Island.

Fell down this old road and I don?t care
If you roll on your sides, I seen a ghost
In the future, sometimes it gets hard to hide
If you need somethin', don?t let me know
Subtle substance control turns to overflow
I gotta get my connect

I saw her in the bathroom drinkin' vodka
She must have been a sweet nothin'
Dope let's her slide, looks she can?t hide
Heroin hands can?t keep her clean
She needs another way out

Let?s drink until we come
Later on we?re sailin' on
It gets to you when I say this stuff
But I know what I?m doin'
Just ask me what I?m doin'

We are alone, we are alone, we are alone
We are together, fashionably numb

Drive this town into the ground
Lose the places that we found together
There?s never nothing right
There?s never nothing right
Let's stay connected

We are alone, we are alone, we are alone
We live together
Fashionably numb, perpetually spun
Seen you breathin' out your eyes, surprise

We are alone, we are alone
We live forever, forever, forever

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