Faith in traffic, faith in healthy horses
Faith in the salt of flesh
Faith in f sharp, that quick flavor turnin in a movie star's eyes
As if upwards to heaven, as if faithfully by your side
i smell a catwalk never stacking
one yellow line racing
one untouched smile

Let it relax, all the muscles, tendons slack
It's not the worst you have seen
Ports and docks, water and money
Simple little, get your things
All the worker bees, storm up to the trees
Do you need to reinstall?
I can make the call

Until the end becomes a trailer where
We are angels with music as gifts
Lies won't be based on fact, just what we've learned

So we bowl each other over like falling pins

Lyrics submitted by Mopnugget

F Sharp song meanings
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