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On the outskirts of expansion

Looking out from Blueprint Peak

The flow is flooding of urban settlers

Panning through rivers running dry

Numbers roll on in, smiling a lottery grin

As sadness blurs the eye

It's just a matter of time in the moving on

It's just a matter of time before the moving on

Doesn't take much time for plans to go wrong

Chase another ghost of a chance

In the shadows of chainstore ghost towns

Where no one walks the streets at night

The silent nation hooked on medication

Stares into a blue flickering light

The young drift off alone and the old waste away

And the prospects keep looking up

But the line is getting long on the lost highway

The line's getting longer on the lost highway

Doesn't take much time for plans to go astray

Chase another ghost of a chance

(instrumental)

like verse

They say deep down inside

Lie properties of a healing kind

If so, better come around soon

Do a little bit of service and repair

Do a little bit of service and repair

Do a little more service and repair

Doesn't take much time for plans to change

And offer up another chance

For a little bit more service and repair

A little bit more service and repair

Doesn't take much time for plans to change

And offer up another chance

At sowing the dreams that suited for both soul and soil