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GlimmerOptics – FLESH CREEP Lyrics
In the best of health I hope this finds you
But I fear there's something we must resolve
The tendered rope we left to hang you
As of this sentence, has been dissolved
Manage your expectations
Put your dreams back to bed
Gone are the compensations
Never returned, never returned
Those days are dead, the past behind you
Strap on in, these are times of war
The night so long, the sun betrays you
Always the darkest before the dawn
Manage your expectations
Put your dreams back to bed
Gone are the compensations
Never returned, never returned
(Can’t sanction a conscience that isn't there)
Never mind the bollocks, just think of the optics
Can't sanction a conscience that isn’t there
Can't sanction a conscience that isn't there
