Circuits Of Fever-Thursday

[ti:Circuits Of Fever] [ar:Thursday] [al:Common Existence] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Circuits Of Fever - Thursday [00:41.30]You are my blanked out pages [00:45.82] [00:47.61]All the wasted spaces [00:51.68] [00:53.89]The old weapons vanished [00:57.44] [00:59.17]Spit blood at dawn closed forever [01:03.42] [01:05.68]You're an ivory icon [01:09.31] [01:11.06]Held in glass captive [01:15.06] [01:17.17]You're a falling column [01:20.39] [01:23.53]Sharp little teeth kiss goodnight [01:26.21] [01:38.38]He was upside down and drifting in an [01:40.37]Endless ocean of night [01:42.06] [01:49.72]The terror came in waves each one [01:51.95]Pushing him further from the shore [01:55.75]You are a fractured mirror [01:58.20] [02:00.78]Silver paper in the wind [02:03.06] [02:05.47]A desperate measure [02:12.41] [02:13.85]Sharp little circuits of fever [02:18.04] [03:05.83]I can feel the unslept hours [03:07.95]See all the traces [03:09.58] [03:10.45]I can hear the ticking of clocks [03:14.33] [03:15.26]Old record running down [03:17.38]You can't replace it [03:19.87]You get distracted by the sound [03:26.34] [03:43.36]He hears an ocean in the dial tone [03:45.42]Every night after the sleeping pill goes down [03:48.85] [03:54.09]He wants to believe that he doesn't exist [03:56.51]He's everywhere and he's nowhere all at once [03:59.20] [04:22.55]We'll fill the blanked out page [04:23.55]We'll burn the traces [04:24.42] [04:25.60]We'll turn the unslept hours to days [04:31.29] [04:32.04]Old record running down [04:34.65]We'll flip it over and sing the songs [04:37.66]We've never heard