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White FlagWhen the siren soundsAnd the doors are closed Worked into the ground And its time to go With a golden watch With a farewell show I surrender Heal my soul When the siren sounds And the curtains draw closed And you know that you’ve travelled As far as you can go Sweep away the mandala Put the bass back in the bag Embrace the tabula rasa And raise a white flag When I’ve finally reached the end a new horizon my future shining black is all I see I will raise the flag of surrender and rejoice in my victory Blow me away my existence No consolation You’ll understand One day to be erased By god’s hand all I make is standing with my back to the sun, tracing my shadow in the sand to embrace tomorrow you got to say goodbye to today listen closely to the sea it says the same things I would say know your reasons they’re singing inside the back of your head let them free All I make Is standing with my back to the sun Tracing my shadow in the sand One day to be erased By god’s hand |