Old Lost John: Music

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BACK INTO THE ZONE

These places are haunted
By the ghost of her smile
This woman is wanted
And her deeds are on file
That night I was caught
How long will it last
The pain that it brought
The spell that she cast

She'll go waving her banner of pride
Like a magician with something to hide
But I know those tricks by heart
I've seen it all before

When the wind of mistrust has blown
Will we ever make it back into the zone?

Movin' around for position
Where we can get along
Shying away from decisions
Nowhere's a place to belong
Wading through rumours and fables
Like broken glass under my feet
Tryin' hard connecting these cables
Tryin' hard to make ends meet

I hide my real face like a spy
I wanna be up front but I don't know why
I leave these tricky notes
Slipped underneath your door

When the wind of mistrust has blown
Will we ever make it back into the zone?

(Copyright 2007 Tomas Thunberg / Old Lost John)