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Blue Pedal - Kitchens of Distinction/DR

Written by：Patrick Fitzgerald/Dan Goodwin/Julian Swales

All that was gold has lost it's shine

All that was sure has become obscured

Yes there was autumn

Burnished and sleek

Fit for smiling winged gliding

And now it's tarnished silver

Fading metal rusting hearts

Press the cooling pedal of blue freeze

As she must sleep again

She must sleep again

Turn the collapsing wheel of green

Turn the collapsing wheel of green

Between deaths we are butter

Soft believing melting butter

Well fed and well spread

Good fed on these deaths of our kind

Of our kind

Spiralling outer and outer beyond

What is there behind the realm of senses

Beyond love beyond our hopeless

Humanness lies the other side of

The bleeding rainbow where bones are collected

And we have come selected to recover

From this polluted mist

Between births we're tearing

Hard gurgling snarling fear lean and wary

Alert untrusty

Still fed on these deaths of our kind

Where bones are collected and we have

Come selected to recover

From this polluted mist

Outer and outer and outer and outer and outer