Lyrics The Diving Bell - Gang of Youths
Come
close
to
the
eye,
that
I
might
only
see
you,
Here
for
the
side
of
my
lord
of
my
blue
screen
blues.
There′s
a
path
headed
out
to
the
bright
lights,
And
a
myriad
suede,
And
no
dice
for
the
radio
silence,
And
our
pirate
ways.
And
I'm
a
far
and
away
now
vagrant,
And
drifted
off
course.
Settled
into
a
concrete
rhythm,
Be
slow
in
close.
And
in
the
hands
of
a
foreign
danger
And
in
the
enemy′s
fire,
And
as
close
as
you've
come
to
living,
In
a
long,
long
time.
And
I
dreamed
the
voices
they
were
calling
out
to
you,
Come
alive,
come
alive,
and
the
firings,
Where
everything
is
true
And
everything
is
true...
Sleep
now
on
the
bed
that
so
feigns
my
breath,
Don't
dream
of
the
days
we′ve
given
up,
Let
that
sun
slip.
Come
and
dance
by
the
armored
soldiers,
For
the
menace
of
peace.
Come
and
stand
by
the
ghetto
blasters,
Playing
fuck
the
police.
In
a
way
we′re
a
lot
like
strangers,
At
the
end
of
our
rope.
In
a
way
this
lonesome
chasm
is,
Holding
close.
There's
a
fire
in
the
batting
cages,
For
the
rest
of
our
time.
Come
alive,
come
alive,
cause
you′ll
never
know,
When
something
is
right.
Avert
your
eyes,
forever
love
is
true.
Avert
your
eyes
if
everything
we
love
we
lose.
And
everything
is
true.
And
everything
to
lose.
Close
your
eyes,
Not
giving
out.
And
just
enough,
Oh
go
to
nuts.
Hold
it
down,
Oh
hold
for
more,
But
I
know
you'll
never,
die
I′ll
never
leave
you
in
the
gutter,
Know
you'll
never
die,
I′ll
never
leave
you
in
the
gutter.
Close
enough,
not
giving
up,
I
just
announced,
not
good,
too
rough,
Hold
it
down,
oh
hold
for
more,
So
I
know
you'll
never
die
I'll
never
leave
you
in
the
gutter,
No
you′ll
never
die
I
won′t
see
you
again.
No
you'll
never
die
I
won′t
see
you
again.
Oh
no,
no,
no,
I
won't
see
you
again...
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