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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=76226" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Remote Part / Scottish Fiction</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=76226" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(IN REMOTE PART)<br>In the beginning, there were answers<br>Then they came along and changed<br>All these questions and their answers seem to change<br>So I'll wait ?etil I find the remote part of your heart<br>Nowhere else will let us choose a comfortable start<br>We stop in every passing place<br>To watch the world move faster than we do<br>Watch it pass with our eyes closed the way we usually choose to<br>So I'll wait ?etill I find the remote part of your heart<br>When no where else will let us choose a comfortable start<br>And even if the breath between us smells of alcohol<br>Call it confusion in the best way possible<br>(SCOTTISH FICTION)<br>It isn't in the mirror, it isn't on the page<br>It's a red hearted vibration<br>Pushing through the walls of dark imagination<br>Finding no equation<br>There's a red road rage,<br>But it's not road rage<br>It's asylum seekers engulfed by a grudge<br>Scottish friction, Scottish friction<br>It isn't in the castle, it isn't in the mist<br>It's a calling of the waters as they break to show<br>The new black death with reactors aglow<br>Do you think your security will keep you in purity<br>You will not shake us off<br>Above or below<br>Scottish friction, Scottish friction</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/">song</a> performed by <a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Idlewild">Idlewild</a> - <i><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/" target=_blank>more quotes...</a></i></div>