Steve Pichan - recording artist: Music

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Looking through a pad locked door
Won't be coming here, no more
Same is said of shore to shore
Got us paralyzed
Won't be standing on that line
Got nothing in these hands but time
Put us where the sun won't shine
Got us paralyzed
ref
Paralyzed, the motor don't run
Paralyzed, our colors undone
All the lies will cover the sun
Tell me where am I
Now that we're paralyzed?
vs
Words are spoken carefully
Whispered sweet for you and me
Maybe we won't bruise or bleed
When we're paralyzed
Listen close between the lines
Seems they have a real good time
Looking smart and sipping wine
While they paralyze
rep ref
vs
How long will the Willow Run?
Not much there is getting done
A cigarette and coffee cold
With them we bide our time
Grab the wheel and drive away
Make nothing of the sweat you gave
Just in time a new man saves
All those he paralyzed
final ref
Paralyzed, the motor don't ride
All this time our color divides
All the lies, a road to demise
Tell me where am I, where are you?
finale
Don't know where that we go from here
Leave it all behind
Some things come
Some things go
Some things just disappear