Album: The Grand EP
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03 - Thought Police

If Summer never came would you wait for June?
If August stayed the same would she even know it’s you?
?? on the floor.
May was at the door.
Marching to my death, what’s February for?

The tracks all disappear up over the green hill.
The backs are broken still but you were waiting there.
It seems to me you are mired in a dream
Of LSD & empathy, tell me what’s it mean.

CHORUS
Do we need, Do we bleed
Waiting for the thought police
Every single thought’s about to put you in
Can’t get out cause there ain’t no drought
From the reign of royalty

In seven-hundred years, you’ll make a real nice dirt.
Our memories will fade and that will fix all the hurt.
The flowers will all die.
The flames will eat the sky.
The freaks will buy a circus tent and give it their best try.

I thought she really cared about the things we shared.
But what’s the point of anything, if everything will smear.
If everyone will scare at every little fear, it all adds up to acrimony.
Apprehension’s here.

CHORUS
Do we need, Do we bleed
Waiting for the thought police
Every single thought‘s about to put you in
Can’t get out cause there ain’t no drought
From the reign of royalty