The Black Album album cover

The Exploding Boy – Talking Back Lyrics

Rock

Here I come
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You are so critical...

Miracle
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You feel so criminal, so critical

Yeah, you tell me why
Everything is locked inside
Feels like in step aside
You could fall down from the sky

Stop running
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you

It's not right
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you

Here I come
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
I feel so criminal, not critical

And miracle
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You are so critical...

Yeah, you tell me why
Everything is locked inside
Feels like in step aside
You could fall down from the sky

Stop running
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you

It's not right
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you

Stop running

It's not right

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