Motion picture sets the scene
Black and white tv screen
Shadows on the wall
Dresses in the closet
Eyes peering out bodies on the shoreline
He paces on the stair
Knockin at the door
Body on the floor and murmurs in the background
Statements in the hall prescriptions on demand
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
It's all but quiet now
So we got time to talk
Listen in on dirty men and wicked ways
A sip of rum now
You've got whiskey eyes
Prancin round the floor
Playful talk a secret smiles
Your bound to sink cause
Your in your comforts guise
Secret handshakes
Nervous second thoughts
Tragic syndrome your pulling at the head
Casino royalty the stakes have been raised
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
Ghost Accuser - Lifelines Lyrics
Ghost Accuser - Lifelines Lyrics
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Motion picture sets the scene
Black and white tv screen
Shadows on the wall
Dresses in the closet
Eyes peering out bodies on the shoreline
He paces on the stair
Knockin at the door
Body on the floor and murmurs in the background
Statements in the hall prescriptions on demand
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
It's all but quiet now
So we got time to talk
Listen in on dirty men and wicked ways
A sip of rum now
You've got whiskey eyes
Prancin round the floor
Playful talk a secret smiles
Your bound to sink cause
Your in your comforts guise
Secret handshakes
Nervous second thoughts
Tragic syndrome your pulling at the head
Casino royalty the stakes have been raised
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
Black and white tv screen
Shadows on the wall
Dresses in the closet
Eyes peering out bodies on the shoreline
He paces on the stair
Knockin at the door
Body on the floor and murmurs in the background
Statements in the hall prescriptions on demand
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
It's all but quiet now
So we got time to talk
Listen in on dirty men and wicked ways
A sip of rum now
You've got whiskey eyes
Prancin round the floor
Playful talk a secret smiles
Your bound to sink cause
Your in your comforts guise
Secret handshakes
Nervous second thoughts
Tragic syndrome your pulling at the head
Casino royalty the stakes have been raised
Blind in the main frame open eyed and unashamed
This is the last time I come to offer lifelines
Writer: Joseph McGowan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid