Deciphering the codes From transmittions hardly sent Leads us to misinterpretation Of shadows dancing in the shade We've been chasing angels Halfway across the hall Every time we catch one You can guarentee she'll fall Into our hands - into our laps There lies your shattered arrest Where lips left tattoo prints on you We're perfecting the art of dreaming We're collecting memories Transmissions need replacing Decipher and dissect the codes we've been sent Your fruits have over ripened Rip it open - rip it out Why are you hiding? When you could be dancing
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