3 s When The Lines Go Down LyricsTrees sent communiques to bed
Fingerprints found tampering, fiberoptic brambling
Instant messages sent to your bed
Pillowcase up in the trees, press your face up in the trees
Press your face up in the pines
Text your message through the vines
Press your face up in the pines
Born without any anytime, minutes to lose
This wood is deep and I'm not dead
Deep in the thicket, I'm not dead
Service continues, I'm not dead
Continues, I'm not dead
We can stay in touch today
We can stay in touch today
We can stay in touch this way so we can stay and touch
We can stay in touch today
We can stay in touch today
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