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Where It Leads

from None Of The Color by John Benda

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We don't like the sound of man-turned-parody,
and we don't like his constant repeating.
"Is this real life, or is it just fantasy?"
and is it enough to suffer the consequence
of not being able to tell the difference.

If it seems a long time coming, we'll get over it,
and we'll get over feeling inadequate.
Take me by the hand, we'll run away to find ourselves,
and when they close the roads we'll get violent
at not being able to tell the difference.

It's too late to turn back now.
And it's too late for hallowed ground,
but I would do anything, anything
if it lead to discovering.

I'm carving out a place and building my own mistakes.
They're in the air so thick I can taste it.
If this is your escape, then burn the fleet and carry on.
'Cause at least you're being consistent
at not being able to tell the difference.

It's too late to turn back now.
And it's too late for hallowed ground,
but I would do anything, anything
if it lead to discovering.

It's too late to turn back now.
And it's too late for hallowed ground,
but I would do anything, anything
if it lead to discovering.

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from None Of The Color, released March 1, 2016
John Benda: vocals, guitars, bass, synth
Justin Klaas: drum programming

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John Benda Lawrence, Kansas

John Benda is a rock/punk drummer turned sometimes singer/songwriter. He lives in Lawrence, Kansas and is quite pleased with that fact.

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