Warehouse Lyrics

Warehouse lyrics

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 Live At Luther - Warehouse

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 See I'm leaving

 This warehouse frightens me

 Has me tied up in knots

 Can't rest for a moment

 Soon I'm going I'm slipping slow away

 Hoping to find something better

 Than I've got inside of here

 The warehouse slips away

 

 Hey reckless mind

 Don't throw away your playful beginnings

 You and I will fumble around in the touches

 And be sure to

 

 Leave all the lights on

 So we can see the black cat changing colors

 And we can walk under ladders

 And we can swim as the tide turns you around and around

 

 Hey we have found

 Becoming one in a million

 Slip into the crowd

 This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk

 

 Keep all your sights on

 Hey the black cat changing colors

 And you can walk under ladders

 And swim as the tide choose to turn you

 

 And here I sit

 Life goes on

 End of tunnel, TV set

 Spot in the middle

 Static fade, statistical bit

 And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away

 

 This I admit tastes so good

 Hard to believe an end to it

 Smell touch feel

 How could this rhythm ever quit

 Bags packed on a plane

 Hopefully to heaven

 

 Shut up I'm thinking

 I had a clue now it's gone forever

 Sitting over these bones

 You can read in whatever you're needing to

 

 Keep all your sights on

 Yeah man the black cat changing colors

 When it's not the colors that matter

 But that they'll all fade away

 

 This I admit

 Seems so good

 Hard to believe an end to it

 Warehouse is bare

 Nothing at all inside of it

 The walls and halls have disappeared

 They disappear

 

 My love I love to stay here

 My love I love to stay here

 In a corner I was wondering

 If a change would be better than this

 And then I worry

 Maybe things won't be better than they have been

 Here in the warehouse

 At the warehouse

 How I love to stay here

 At the warehouse

 Every man and woman

 Get alive

 

 That's our blood down there

 Seems poured from the hands of angels

 But trickle into the ground

 Leaves the warehouse bare and empty

 And my heart's numbered beat

 Still echo in this empty room

 And fear wells in me

 But nothing seems good enough to defend

 So I am going away, I'm going away...