Idlewild - In Remote Part / Scottish Fiction Lyrics
(IN REMOTE PART)In the beginning, there were answersThen they came along and changedAll these questions and their answers seem to changeSo I'll wait ?etil I find the remote part of your heartNowhere else will let us choose a comfortable startWe stop in every passing placeTo watch the world move faster than we doWatch it pass with our eyes closed the way we usually choose toSo I'll wait ?etill I find the remote part of your heartWhen no where else will let us choose a comfortable startAnd even if the breath between us smells of alcoholCall it confusion in the best way possible(SCOTTISH FICTION)It isn't in the mirror, it isn't on the pageIt's a red hearted vibrationPushing through the walls of dark imaginationFinding no equationThere's a red road rage,But it's not road rageIt's asylum seekers engulfed by a grudgeScottish friction, Scottish frictionIt isn't in the castle, it isn't in the mistIt's a calling of the waters as they break to showThe new black death with reactors aglowDo you think your security will keep you in purityYou will not shake us offAbove or belowScottish friction, Scottish friction
