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A Dark Adapted Heart - World Outside Lyrics



A Dark Adapted Heart - World Outside Lyrics




You've been staring
At these four walls
For weeks on end now
It's time to realise there's more
There's more to life than this
You could have the world at your fingertips
If only you'd hold open that closing door

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

You've been wearing
That same fake smile
Feels like forever
It's time to enjoy yourself awhile
While silence can be sweet
You could have the world lying at your feet
If only you'd resist this denial

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

And it's yours for the taking...
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You've been staring
At these four walls
For weeks on end now
It's time to realise there's more
There's more to life than this
You could have the world at your fingertips
If only you'd hold open that closing door

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

You've been wearing
That same fake smile
Feels like forever
It's time to enjoy yourself awhile
While silence can be sweet
You could have the world lying at your feet
If only you'd resist this denial

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting
The world outside is waiting for you

And it's yours for the taking...
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Writer: Alan Jones
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Performed By: A Dark Adapted Heart
Length: 4:27
Written by: Alan Jones

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