| Song | Mesmerene |
| Artist | Thomas Feiner |
| Artist | Anywhen |
| Album | The Opiates (Revised) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Wade, in the ocean of forgettable things | |
| Are we just traveling in time? | |
| We from wherever… we’d bailed out | |
| Landed here | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ‘Oblivion’ | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Here on the outskirts of an age soon spent | |
| With all its demons and songs of untruth | |
| If we could travel ahead and lose this life | |
| Crack it open and live to tell the tale | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ‘Oblivion’ | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ‘Oblivion’ | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm’s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm’s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms |
| Wade, in the ocean of forgettable things | |
| Are we just traveling in time? | |
| We from wherever we' d bailed out | |
| Landed here | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Here on the outskirts of an age soon spent | |
| With all its demons and songs of untruth | |
| If we could travel ahead and lose this life | |
| Crack it open and live to tell the tale | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm' s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm' s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms |
| Wade, in the ocean of forgettable things | |
| Are we just traveling in time? | |
| We from wherever we' d bailed out | |
| Landed here | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Here on the outskirts of an age soon spent | |
| With all its demons and songs of untruth | |
| If we could travel ahead and lose this life | |
| Crack it open and live to tell the tale | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| If I could do more than hold you | |
| If I could do more than watch your tears | |
| I wish we could name this place: ' Oblivion' | |
| Then be happily on our way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm' s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms | |
| Out of harm' s way | |
| Into my arms | |
| Into my arms |