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Is this what you meant?
Is this
What you dreamed of?
When you were making
Your plans
Shaking the dirt off?
Do you feel like you
And I belong?
(Oh, ah, oh)
Just keep your eyes
On the road
And nothing can go wrong

You could do so much
Better than this
You could do so much
Better than this

I′ve been checking my sums
Oh where did the time go?
Holding my photograph up
To the window
Through the paper
A refracted sun
(Oh, ah, oh)
I can see all the things
I wish that I′d done

You can hang your hopes
On the bedsits masses
You can put your faith
In the foreign
You can tell yourself
You can do your best
You could do so much
Better than this

Get a grip on yourself
Get a grip on yourself
Could have been something
But you′re too late
And you
Wouldn′t want it anyway

Just a photograph
From the wrong time
′Cause there
Is no soap star
Holding your hand
You can see yourself
In a freeze-frame
Must be someone else
Using your name

And everyone
Will be the same
And everyone will __
And everywhere
You′ll see your name
In every shop window

It′s better than this
You could do so much
Better than this
You could do so much
Better than this
You could do so much
Better than this

@ Keane

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I wish that I could be
In the cellars of the sea
And disappear in them
Never to be seen again

Leave this life
Its unrelenting appetite
For feeding off the weak
Who never had their turn to speak

The sky will be my shroud
A monument of cloud

If we could turn back
You can paper over the crack
But it will return now
And your heart will burn black

Give me your hand
Cut the skin, let me in
The molecules of us
Bleeding into one again

The sky will be my shroud
A cenotaph of cloud

If we could turn back
You can paper over the crack
But it will return now
And your heart will burn black

Forgotten my way home
Forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start
And it burns my heart

I know everything you said was right and I suppose
Everything is here forever till it goes
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on the shelf

Je souhaiterai m′immerger dans les profondeurs des mers
Y disparaоtre pour ne plus jamais кtre vu

Burning up
Now I′m racing down a road I don′t recognise
I realise I′ve forgotten my way home
Forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start
And it burns my heart
Turn back

@ Keane

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Singing a song with your feet on the dashboard
The cigarette streaming into the night
These are the things that I want to remember
I want to remember you by

It won′t come again
Cos love is the end
Oh no, my friend
Love is the end

I took off my clothes and I ran to the ocean
Looking for somewhere to start anew
And when I was drowning in that lonely water
All I could think of was you

Woah, my friend
Love is the end
So lets not pretend
Cos love is the end

Take it back, don′t let it die
Or raise again the fallen night
Cos I still do, depend on you
So don′t say those words, you wrung me through

Woah, oh oh
Love is the end
So lets not pretend
Cos love is the end

So I tread the only road
The only road I know
Nowhere to go, but home
Nowhere to go
Maybe our time is up
But still you can′t look back
But all the principles of love
Don′t save us
Don′t save us

@ Keane

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It′s time to make a start
to get to know your heart
time to show your face, time to take your place

In every speck of dust
In every universe,
When you feel most alone, you will not be alone

Just shine a light on me, shine a light
I′ll shine a light on you, shine a light
and you will see my shadow on every wall
and you will see my footprint on every floor

It only takes a spark to tear the world apart
these tiny little things that make it all begin

Just shine a light on me, shine a light
I′ll shine a light on you, shine a light
and you will see my shadow on every wall
and you′ll see my reflection in your free fall

Ooh, Oh Ooh, Ooh, Oh Ooh!

Just shine a light on me, shine a light
I′ll shine a light on you, shine a light
′Cause when your back′s against the wall
that′s when you show no fear at all
and when you′re running out of time
that′s when your hit tune start to rhyme

We won′t be leaving by the same road that we came by
We won′t be leaving by the same road that we came by
We won′t be leaving by the same road that we came by
We won′t be leaving by the same road that we came by

Oh Ooh, Oh Ooh, Oh Ooh, Oh Ooh!

@ Keane

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A turning tide
Lovers at a great divide
why d′you lie
When I know that you hurt inside?

And why′d you say
It′s just another day, nothing in my way
I don′t wanna go, I don′t wanna stay
So there′s nothing left to say?
And why′d you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don′t know what you lie for anyway
Now there′s nothing left to say

A tell-tale sign
You don′t know where to draw the line

And why′d you say
It′s just another day, nothing in my way
I don′t wanna go, I don′t wanna stay
So there′s nothing left to say
And why′d you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don′t know what you lie for anyway
Now there′s nothing left to say

Well for a lonely soul, you′re having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you′re having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you′re having such a nice time
You′re having such a nice time

For a lonely soul, you′re having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you′re having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you′re having such a nice time
You′re having such a nice time

@ Keane

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I shake through the wreckage for signs of life
Scrolling through the paragraphs
Clicking through the photographs

I wish I could make sense of what we do
Burning down the capitols
Wisest of the animals

Who are you, what are you living for
Tooth for tooth, maybe we′ll go one more

This life, is lived in perfect symmetry
What I do, that will be done to me

Write page after page of analysis
Looking for the final score
We′re no closer than we were before

Who are you, what are you fighting for
Holy truth, brother I chose this mortal life
lived in perfect symmetry

What I do, that will be done to me
As the needle, slips into the run out groove
Love, maybe you feel it too

And maybe you find, life is unkind
and over so soon
There is no golden gate
There′s no heaven waiting for you

Oh boy you otta leave this town
get out while you can
the needle′s running out
The voices in the streets you love
everything is better when you hear that shout
woooaohhh
woooaohhh
woooaohhh

spineless dreamers, hide in churches
pieces of pieces of rush hour buses
I dream in emails, worn out phrases
mile after mile of just empty pages

wrap yourself around me
wrap yourself around me

as the needle, slips into the run out groove
maybe i′ll feel it too
maybe you′ll feel it too
maybe you′ll feel it too
maybe you′ll feel it too

I dream in emails, worn out phrases
mile after mile of just empty pages

@ Keane

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At the start of the news day, the fires begin
In words and in pictures, but I′m not listening
I′m not taking it in
I′m going to go to the country, where nothing goes on
Going to bury my head, where I can′t hear the sound of bombs
Playing along

Me, I′m just playing along
You and I, so many good people all
Just playing along

I′m going to go to a bar, where is the jukebox is on
Going to shut out the noise, with a rock′n′roll song
Playing along

I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think

Tell us a tale of the proud and the free
Sing us a swingtime American melody
From ′Follow The Fleet′

Me, I′m just playing along
You and I, a billion people all
Just playing along

I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think

I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think

I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think
I′m going to turn up the volume
Till I can′t even think

@ Keane

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We are just the monkeys, who fell out of the trees
We are blisters on the earth
We are not the flowers, we′re the strangling weeds
In the meadow

And love is just our way of looking out for ourselves
When we don′t want to live alone
So step into the vacuum, tear off your clothes
And be born again

Pretend that you′re alone now
And everything′s gone
Just animal reflex
There′s noone looking on
Forget about fashion
Forget about the law
Pretend that you′re alone now

I wonder what I′d do, if I could wake up every morning
With a clean slate
I′d burn through the cities, I′d tear through the towns
Cos there′s no deals to make
So break out of the cages, the delicate structures
We cling to all our lives
Cos we are just the monkeys, who fell out of the trees
When we were trying to fly

Pretend that you′re alone now
And everything′s gone
Just primal desire
No right and no wrong
Forget about the future
Forget about blame
Pretend that you′re alone now
Pretend that you′re alone now

She′s not waiting for tomorrow
And she has no love in her eyes
Oh no, I wanna come down right now
But oh no(?), I wanna get out right now

Oh oh!

Pretend that you′re alone now
And everything′s gone
Just animal reflex
There′s noone looking on
Forget about religion
Forget about shame
Pretend that you′re alone now

No numbers in your phone now
There′s nothing going on
Just primal desire
No right and no wrong
Forget about fashion
Forget about fame
Pretend that you′re alone now
Pretend that you′re alone now
Pretend that you′re alone now

Do do do do...

@ Keane

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I′m waiting for my moment to come
I′m waiting for the movie to begin
I′m waiting for a revelation
I′m waiting for someone to count me in

Because now I only see my dreams in everything I touch
Feel their cold hands on everything that I love
Cold like some magnificent skyline
Out of my reach but always in my eye line

Now we′re tumbling down
We′re spiralling
Tied up to the ground
We′re spiralling

I fashioned you from jewels and stone
I made you in the image of myself
I gave you everything you wanted
So you would never know anything else

But every time I reach for you, you slip through my fingers
Into cold sunlight, laughing at the things that I had planned
The map of my world gets smaller as I sit here
Pulling at the loose threads

Now we′re tumbling down
We′re spiralling
Tied up to the ground
We′re spiralling
When we fall in love
We′re just falling
In love with ourselves
We′re spiralling

Did you want to be a winner?
Did you want to be an icon?
Did you want to be famous?
Did you want to be the president?
Did you want to start a war?
Did you want to have a family?
Did you want to be in love?
Did you want to be in love?

I never saw the light
I never saw the light
I waited up all night
But I never saw the light

When we fall in love
We′re just falling
In love with ourselves
We′re spiralling
We′re tumbling down
We′re spiralling
Tied up to the ground
We′re spiralling

@ Keane