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BLACK BOX

from BLACK BOX EP by Mission Drift

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wet back, an ear full of sand
sternum strap blocks your diaphram
fresh tracks on our innocence
he’s hopping fence, he’s hopping the fence

this kid takes your place

black box in a hidden space
bright side of a falling plane
conversations in the lake
(white noise, white noise)
dead pilots, won’t reveal the names

this kid takes your place

cabin pressure in decline
flashing lights all down the aisle
are you a flotation device or just a pretty exit sign
I’ll never, I’ll never, I’ll never, I'll never
I’ll never let you take your oxygen before I get hold of mine

cold breath fogs the breaking day
dark strands, wrap a still thin frame
threadbare the heat that we saved
keep it till we wake, keep it till we wake

black box in a hidden space
bright side of a falling plane
conversations in the lake
(white noise, white noise)
dead pilots, won’t reveal our names

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from BLACK BOX EP, released May 28, 2013

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