Текст (слова) песни: Idlewild - In Remote Part (Scottish Fiction)

In Remote Part)
In the beginning, there were answers
Then they came along and changed
All these questions and their answers seem to change

So Ill wait til I find the remote part of your heart
When nowhere else will let us choose a comfortable start

We stop in every passing place
To watch the world move faster than we do
Watch it pass with our eyes closed
The way we usually choose to

So Ill wait till I find the remote part of your heart
When nowhere else will let us choose a comfortable start
And even if the breath between us smells of alcohol
We call it confusion in the best way possible

Scottish Fiction)
It isnt in the mirror, it isnt on the page
Its a red hearted vibration
Pushing through the walls of dark imagination
Finding no equation
Theres a red road rage,
But its not road rage
Its asylum seekers engulfed by a grudge

Scottish friction, Scottish fiction

It isnt in the castle, it isnt in the mist
Its a calling of the waters as they break to show
The new black death with reactors aglow
Do you think your security can keep you in purity?
You will not shake us off
Above or below

Scottish friction, Scottish fiction
Другие песни Idlewild:

(I am) What I am Not
A Film For The Future
A Modern Way of Letting Go
American English
Century After Century
Close The Door
I Never Wanted
In Remote Part (Scottish Fiction)
I`m Happy To Be Here Tonight
Live in a Hiding Place
Low Light
Out of Routine
Paint Nothing
People Do Good
Safe And Sound
Stay the Same
Tell me Ten Words
When I Argue I See Shapes
You Held the World in Your Arms