All our true thoughts are hidden, locked in slow, steady rhythm.
The empty rooms, they tell no lie: It's half a heart for restless eyes.
But it's alright: We're always moving on white lines.
Keep me blinded with sunshine. Keep me warm under blue skies.
The empty rooms, they tell no lie: So fill your cup, put out them eyes.
& it's alright: We've got each other for white lies.
So keep me moving, & I'll keep you moving, & we'll kill the feeling of white lines.
Just keeps me moving, & I'll keep you moving. We'll kill the feeling of white lines.
All our true thoughts are hidden, lost in slow, steady rhythm.
The empty rooms, they tell no lies: It's half a heart for wandering eyes.
& it's alright: We're always moving on white lines.
Writer(s): Aminata Kabba, Andrew James Bullimore, Matthew James Humphrey, Andre Joseph Nookadu, Kevin Saunderson, Frank Sanders (de), Roy Daniel Holman, Shanna V Jackson
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