Search The City - Syndicated Reality :: [HD] :: [Lyrics]

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• published: 07 Sep 2013
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Support this awesome band and purchase "Flight" here: http://store.searchthecityband.com/ [Lyrics] Winds of change carry us away- From the frost on the ground when the summer fades. If you hear me, then tune in, tune out. If you hear me, then tune in, tune out. Winds of change carry us away- From the frost on the ground when the summer fades. If you hear me, then tune in, tune out. If you hear me, then tune in, tune out- All the noise that makes you doubt. Just tune out all the ones who make you doubt. There's nobody left who can save you- Nobody left, so pull yourself to higher ground, Where your thoughts are safe and sound. There's nobody here that will praise you- 'Cause everyone wants their fifteen minutes on T.V., While your past is syndicated reality. Do you remember when we saw the day- When we severed the past and we weren't afraid? Just keep your head up, (just keep your head up)- Just keep your head up, now. We're living proof of what sticks to you- When the threads of life become unglued. There's always, (there's always)- There's always a way to come back from yesterday. There's nobody left who can save you- Nobody left, so pull yourself to higher ground, Where your thoughts are safe and sound. There's nobody here that will praise you- 'Cause everyone wants their fifteen minutes on T.V., While your past is syndicated reality. I'm running through the static- I am chasing down a sound- That lets me know I've kept my feet up from the ground. But it's too late to run astray- It's too late to find another way- The past will never, ever bring me down. Ohh... There's nobody left who can save you- Nobody left, so pull yourself to higher ground, Where your thoughts are safe and sound. There's nobody here that will praise you- 'Cause everyone wants their fifteen minutes on T.V. While your past is syndicated reality. (There's nobody left who can save you- Nobody left, nobody left.) (There's nobody left who can save you-) The past is syndicated reality- Ohh... (There's nobody left who can save you- Nobody left, nobody left.) (There's nobody left who can save you.) The past is syndicated reality.