High up on your throne you see the world around you
You see everything unfold, you see everything unroll
Blessed with all you know, cursed to stay on standby
You're never all alone, and yet always on your own
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Always in the dark, yeah you control the spot light
You get to pick the stars that shine, to make sure they all stay in line
They're only photos after all, one day they'll start to fade
And your reactions will evolve, you'll learn to bend or you will fall
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived that seems true only to you
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
The District Heat - The Observer Lyrics
The District Heat - The Observer Lyrics
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High up on your throne you see the world around you
You see everything unfold, you see everything unroll
Blessed with all you know, cursed to stay on standby
You're never all alone, and yet always on your own
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Always in the dark, yeah you control the spot light
You get to pick the stars that shine, to make sure they all stay in line
They're only photos after all, one day they'll start to fade
And your reactions will evolve, you'll learn to bend or you will fall
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived that seems true only to you
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
You see everything unfold, you see everything unroll
Blessed with all you know, cursed to stay on standby
You're never all alone, and yet always on your own
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Always in the dark, yeah you control the spot light
You get to pick the stars that shine, to make sure they all stay in line
They're only photos after all, one day they'll start to fade
And your reactions will evolve, you'll learn to bend or you will fall
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived
Life that you explain with whatever's in your brain
That seems right at the time that you're exploring with your mind
All that you believe is a figment you perceived that seems true only to you
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain, one hour of life
One hour of space, one hour of strife
One hour of pain
Writer: Francis Levesque
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid