Marching across our own screens
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Our faces form all our needs
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The future's not returning
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All bridges built for burning
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How can there be anything wrong?
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Aren't we the frozen ones?
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One day I'll just erase the tape, wave goodbye, and fade away
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Get lost in the frost again
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Clean the ashes of my face at the bottom of your suitcase
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Find a sunset, turn away
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How can there by anything wrong?
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Aren't we the frozen ones?
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The frozen ones
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The frozen ones
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We walk around inside each other visiting the empty rooms
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Put me on, I'll put you on too
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You knew I'd have to follow you because you saw I'm hollow too
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But it's so nice being I too
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How can there by anything wrong?
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Aren't we the frozen ones?
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The frozen ones
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The frozen ones
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Chorus:
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We're nowhere
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We don't care who led us here
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No-one will care when we're gone
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The frozen ones
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The frozen ones
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Too many pictures on my screen and all of them are screaming at me
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Thought I had this insulation
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The only way to stop the flood whenever feelings get too real
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Is to cut the information
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How can there be anything wrong?
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Aren't we the frozen ones?
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The frozen ones
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The frozen ones
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(Chorus)
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The frozen ones
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(Repeat and fade)
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The Frozen Ones
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| Ultravox |
