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We hit the blue fields
In the blue sedan, we didn′t get much further
Just as the sun was rising in the mist
We were all alone, we didn't need much more
So fast this expedition, so fast this heavy load
With a touch of luck and a sense of need
Seeing the guns and the faces
We looked around the open shore
Waiting for Godot
Shoot high, break low
Aim high, shoot low
Break high, let go
Shoot high, aim low
This was to be our last ride
With a steel guitar and the love you give me
Underneath the skin, a feeling, a breakdown
While we sat for hours on the crimson sand
Exchanges in the currency of humans bought and sold
And the leaders seemed to lose control
Shall we lose ourselves for a reason?
Shall we burn ourselves for the answer?
Have we found the place we′re looking for?
Someone shouted "Open the door!"
Look out!
Shoot high, break low
Aim high, shoot low
I am longing, feeling of imagination
Break high, let go
Shoot high, aim low
Ha ha!
Shoot high, aim low
Nothing you can say (Shoot high, let low)
Takes me by surprise
Shoot high, aim low
Who says there's got to be a reason? (Shoot high)
Who says there's going to be an answer? (Break high)
We′re all alone, we don′t need much more
Shoot high, aim low
The sun so hot on that endless highway
Shoot high, aim low
Shoot high, aim low
Shoot high, let go
Shoot high, aim low
In the blue sedan we never got much further
Shoot high
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Writer(s): Chris Squire, Alan White, Trevor C. Rabin, Jon Anderson, Tony Kaye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
