| «Lights off as ever the road to sleep
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| Is closed for thought, you’re welcome to visit me, babe
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| In the meantime it’d be nice to see you
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| But I know you’ve been trying to keep your demons at bay
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| Too late we can darken the darkest rooms
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| To test your strength, you’re so proud of the things you’re not doing
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| We’ve been through this, you say you won’t do them
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| Like you couldn’t though we both know
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| You’ve done them with me babe
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| Well regardless it’s been nice to see you
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| I know you’ve been trying to keep your demons at bay
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| To keep us at bay
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| To keep me in bay"
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| Take me away darling family
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| I feel like I’m losing a thread
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| When I’m alone with my vanity
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| I go back to striving after wind
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| 'Til I could trade our happiness for a melody
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| And someone to sing it with me
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| We’re like our lovers
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| We love our children
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| Nothing to see here
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| Nothing to hear, listen
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| We’re just pretending
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| We want more freedom
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| Nothing to see here
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| Nothing to hear, listen
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| When I first met you dear family
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| I had so much time on my hands
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| No one to question my vanity
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| Or keep me from striving after wind
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| Everything was meaningless but these melodies
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| That keep coming to me:
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| We’re like our lovers
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| We love our children
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| Nothing to see here
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| Nothing to hear, listen
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| We’re just pretending
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| We want more freedom
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| Nothing to see here
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| Nothing to hear, listen
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| It’s 4 a. |
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| Our families are sleeping
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| We’re all alone
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| Our demons are hissing
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| «What if you’re wrong?
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| You might be wrong
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| What if you’re wrong?
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| You might be
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| What if you’re wrong?
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| You might be wrong
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| What if you’re wrong?
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| You might be
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| What if you’re wrong?
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| Is it all your fault?
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| Has it been too long?
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| Is this all for naught?
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| Are you so far gone
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| That you can’t get caught?
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| And what if you’re wrong?
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| ‘Cause you might be
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| I know you think that you can keep your feelings in the dark
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| Calling every heart a spade and every spade a heart
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| Even as the dreams you’ve been burying alive
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| Start to dig each other up in the dead of night
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| Now they’re marching from the cemetery to your bed
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| I’m on your shoulder warning you they’re coming for your head
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| You’re saying «get behind me, you’re the devil’s spawn»
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| But listen to me, that wouldn’t make me wrong
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| Do you doubt me?
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| You doubt me
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| Babe I’ve been down this road a time or two before
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| It’s paved with intentions every bit as good as yours
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| Takes you away from what you wish you didn’t want
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| So it must be right, right? |
| Ha!
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| Why don’t you ask your family why you’re working like a dog
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| Who thinks he’s getting paid in credit at the butcher shop
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| Or you could ask the queen of the ones who got away
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| Who can’t remember why she chose your rival by the way
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| Maybe you’ve already dug yourself too deep a hole
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| Mining for the pretty things that satisfy your soul
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| A soul it sounds like I’ll be getting for a song
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| I hope you’re ready, you better hope I’m wrong
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| As I might be" |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Angel of Doubt , by - Punch Brothers. Song from the album All Ashore, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня