| Theres not a sign of life anymore
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| No happy view through the open door
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| He must have given up on himself
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| Its terrible how far people go
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| Its one of these days when
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| Its a minute away from storming
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| When theres electricity in the air
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| You can almost hear
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| Feeling so much anger isolation and distress
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| Can’t survive all this tenderness
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| Climbing out dreams of leaving
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| In the mourning light
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| Can’t control my anger
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| I am wasted away
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| I won’t make it another damn day
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| Crying out dreams of leaving
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| In the mourning light
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| When the sunshine burns the night
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| Theres unknown beauty in everything
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| When second turns into a sea of time
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| Coming up pictures almost forgotten
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| The animas dance with the soul
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| Its one of these days when
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| Its a minute away from storming
|
| When theres electricity in the air
|
| You can almost hear
|
| Feeling so much anger isolation and distress
|
| Can’t survive all this tenderness
|
| Climbing out dreams of leaving
|
| In the mourning light
|
| Can’t control my anger
|
| I am wasted away
|
| I won’t make it another damn day
|
| Crying out dreams of leaving
|
| In the mourning light
|
| When the sunshine burns the night
|
| Can’t control my anger
|
| I am wasted away
|
| I won’t make it another damn day
|
| Crying out dreams of leaving
|
| In the mourning light
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| When the sunshine burns the night |