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SMOKESCREEN

from The Smokescreen Sessions by FORMILES

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We feed this machine
It's all so familiar, but showing signs it's end is near
The paths we shouldn't dare to leave,
while they feed us
through our screens

So tell me do i repeat myself?
another broken toy on a dusty shelf
we sit quite ready to suck it up
wallets open
both eyes shut
Awake

The walls we build for ourselves
the wolves pick at our bones as we lay
still the wheels always spin
we convince ourselves
we need these things
wrapped up tight inside your greed
is this all we're meant to be?

But most of us see you
while we recklessly consume
our need to fit in
who are we to question?
We see you for all you are
and still we live, like we don't want to last
our comforts at what price?
we're running out of time

The walls we build for ourselves
the wolves pick at our bones as we lay
still the wheels always spin
we convince ourselves
we need these things
wrapped up tight inside your greed
is this all we're meant to be?

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from The Smokescreen Sessions, track released May 28, 2015

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FORMILES Torquay, Australia

Jack Forsey - Guitars/Vox
Samuel Patterson-
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Hayden Dally- Guitars
Harrison Dodd- Bass

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