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I Can't Believe it's Not Rock!
Even though ICBINR does not deal with Ben or Chris, but since Daniel and Paul Mac created it, I decided it needed it's own page too. ICBINR happened on accident according to Daniel Johns and Paul Mac, but i'll tell you something, it's incredible!
Tracks include-
1. Rain
2. Take Her Out
3. 3
4. Staging A Traffic Jam
5. Home
>click lyric names for lyrics<
Pink Indicates Daniel Johns singing
Blue Indicates Paul Mac singing
Rain
melting molasses
it's been raining fire
far too long
waterfall corroding
my shelter
levitated state
float away from
sandbag feet
as silhouettes fade
your beauty's rich
in a loveless world
sold and defined
by your choices
scrape my head
off the melting floor
violating the voices
it's been raining fire
far too long
waterfall corroding
my shelter
far from the ground
stars coming down
you're falling
sight into sound
i'll help you down
i'm calling
far from the ground
stars coming down
you're falling
sight into sound
i'll help you down
i'm calling
rain
Take Her Out
she's the rats on my finger
the rats on my finger
rats on my nose
she's the rats on my finger
the rats on my finger
laughed at my note
3
[instrumental]
Staging A Traffic Jam
a burning bridge
staging a traffic jam
intention stained upon expression
eyes the skys darkest clouds
constipated mountains
of condensation
at the start there was innocence
breaks my heart doesn't make no sense
just start again that's the recompense
just learning to fly
in a sense
its innocence
its my only defence
on a guilt trip
and being held hostage
i'll wrap my heart around you
i'll wrap my arms around you
falling down the stairs
see this chair see this empty room
there's my heart
there's my open wound
'cause the end always comes too soon
just try to get by
i'll wrap my heart around you
i'll wrap my arms around you
falling down the stairs
Home
floating away
fading away again
fall from your arms
find my feet again
you're coming down
you're coming around again
facing your eyes
i'll find my way home
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