Recycled Air

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Nervus - Pop

Recycled Air

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Duration: 4:15

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Lyrics

The sea reflects the winter sun, like green leather Recycled air, the slow descent from high heaven The brief escape was not enough to shake the cold Got on a plane and left her there But I can hear her calling out to me Across the sea I know her name, I know her face And she is dying to get out of me But now I know I'm not alone, I know better The isolation that I felt is no better A brief escape was not enough to break the mould Got on a plane but I stayed there But I can hear her calling out to me Across the sea I know her name, I know her face And she is dying to get out of me But I can hear her calling out to me Across the sea I know her name, I know her face And she is dying to get out, dying to get out of me 3000 words rattle round my mind I lack the skill to deliver them You've got me feeling like the guest of honour At my own funeral, my own funeral I couldn't say a word You took it in turns to be heard While I crawled back inside But I can hear her calling out to me Across the sea I know her name, I know her face And she is dying to get out, dying to get out of me

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Credits

Producers
  • Bob Cooper
  • Em Foster