The wallpaper at your favourite café
The paper flowers in the kitchen
The aromatic pines, the rambling vines
Fill up all of your days
Gardens on rooftops in the city
Speedboats moored up to the jetty
The biblical palms, the loveliest psalms
Take up all of your days
And it happens again
And it happens again
The rusty steel chassis of a stripped down car
Spirit emits a signal near and far
The beckoning hand, the welcoming land
Fill up all of your days
Fill up all of your days
The flying and the fallen
Finding yourself in your enemies heart
3:30 and you knock off early
4:00 and you're ready to start
You can smell the future
And it happens again
You can smell the future
And it happens again
You can smell the future
And it happens again
It happens again
You can smell the future
It happens again
You can smell the future
It happens again
You can smell the future
It happens again
You can smell the future
You can smell the future
You can smell the future
You can smell the future
You can smell the future
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