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[Intro] [Verse] Static on the vinyl spin Where the paper trails begin Dusty light is creeping in Tracing lineage and kin Father left the heavy keys Sifting through the memories B3 humming in the breeze Bringing empires to their knees Thirty years of folded ears Drying up the old-school tears [Chorus] Margins hold the secret fire Lifting up the low desire When the world is on the wire Truth is what we all require Ink is thick and blood is bold Stories that were never told Silver linings turned to gold In a world so bitter cold [Verse] Flipping through the ninety-three Notes on how to set us free Pencil marks of liberty Written by a ghost of me Small town with a narrow view Searching for a vision new Radical and passing through Dreams that never quite came true Checking out the history Solving every mystery [Pre-Chorus] Graphite ghosts upon the page Wisdom from another age Breaking out the iron cage Turning every silent stage [Chorus] Margins hold the secret fire Lifting up the low desire When the world is on the wire Truth is what we all require Ink is thick and blood is bold Stories that were never told Silver linings turned to gold In a world so bitter cold [Bridge] Broken spines but we still stand Volume in a shaking hand Vision for a better land Planted in the desert sand Binding up the open heart Where the revolution starts [Verse] Every stain is like a map Falling through the logic gap Caught inside the rhythmic trap While the heavy shutters clap Unspoken dreams in cursive script From the cup of life we sipped Every single page is ripped By the truth we finally gripped Legacy is bound in twine Crossing every border line [Hook] Read the lines between the lines See the light until it shines Break the designs of the confines While the soul and mind aligns [Chorus] Margins hold the secret fire Lifting up the low desire When the world is on the wire Truth is what we all require Ink is thick and blood is bold Stories that were never told Silver linings turned to gold In a world so bitter cold [Post-Chorus] Turn the page and find the way Brighter than the light of day Nothing left for us to say But the parts we have to play [Outro]
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