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Counting stars

 Song of the day;;

→ Ocean Grove - THOUSAND GOLDEN PEOPLE


 As we move into 2020

Visions of the past

That obscure fast

Elementary, blast

Yeah, the future sent me

(Aha aha)

Yeah the future sent me

(Aha aha)

Don’t let me see another death star

Blocking out the sun

Climb another rung

Utopia delirium, c'mon

Yeah, the future sent me

(Aha aha)

Yeah the future sent me

(Aha aha)


It hits so right, they’re set in stone

It hits so right, nowhere to go


There’s not a soul awake

A thousand golden reign

It’s fading softly, no shame in watching

The world go by, the world go by


Floating fever, forgetting the heart beat

Seeing torture beneath, we repeat

Just a spectre of inadequacy

You got the now, now, now, agitation

Got me singing for the now, now, now

Rhythm of the conversation

Switch it on and off and on again

Creators of our own demise, you can’t pretend

Blue glow psychopathic recipe

They’re not ready to die

No, they don’t wanna leave


There’s not a soul awake

A thousand golden reign

It’s fading softly, no shame in watching

The world go by, the world go by


In all of what is said

Of what’s behind

And what’s beneath

They hope to find someone

To find someone

If all the stars were crumbling

The night’s not what it used to be

You love someone? Would you love someone?


There’s not a soul awake

A thousand golden reign

It’s fading softly, no shame in watching

The world go by, the world go by

It’s fading softly, no shame in watching

The world go by, the world go by

The world go by

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