Idlewild - Idea Track lyrics

Dear Hugh Miller And three months on in this bad design won't make it feel any easier Your grave, it's your grave I've thought it through for a while but it doesn't get any easier Dear Hugh Miller It's four months now from when we started and nothing feels much easier. I sit and stare in a cork tiled room and it doesn't get much easier. Your grave, it's your grave Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live Pretend it works a while (you don't try) Pretend it works a while (don't try) Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live It's four months now from when we started and nothing feels much easier. I sit and stare in a cork tiled room and it doesn't get much easier. Dear Hugh Miller, Your grave, it's your grave Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live Pretend it works a while (you don't try) Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live Pretend it works a while (don't try) Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live Your grave, it's your grave Pretend it works a while (you don't try) Pretend it works a while, it's transmitted live Pretend it works a while (don't try) I don't care if I don't have an idea track, it's an idea track, it's an idea I don't care if I don't have an idea track, it's an idea track, it's an idea Your grave, it's your grave.

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