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Bottom of the Night
02:45
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All comes crashing down at the bottom of the night
A dreamy poetic affair never fails
to turn into despair despite
delight
Hey
Why do we fight
Think you're always right
Bottom of the night
Where's my valiant prince in this bloodthirsty guy?
One more tryst in combat is unwise,
but I can't help but feel my own pulse rise
Reignite
All comes crashing down
All comes crashing down
Why do we fight
Think you're always right
Never-ending strife, never get it right
at the bottom of the night
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Storm
02:39
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What a strange night to have met you as you're exiting your shell
I can tell you're broken but I'm barely hanging on myself
You've come a long way trying to get your heart back
Won't the storm abate?
And I'll bet you're wondering how long you'll wait
You'll wait
What a mess the tempest's making as our prompting paths collide
It can push and shove and beckon but it can't rain all the time
You've come a long way trying to get your heart back;
Here's a bit of truth
There, a dark cloud hovers, it belongs to you
to you, to you
It's just a downpour.
What's the frown for
Chin up, boy.
3, 2, 1... 1, 2, 3... What the heck is bothering me
On your feet, time to meet a path away from bittersweet
Well, maybe I should try to put your heart back
Ready for round 2
Tempest warns I'd better get away from you
from you, from you
A covered fortress, safe and dry
Oh, I know that trick; you'll never know if you don't try
Run away from all the possibilities waiting for you
It could be cool...
All in good time
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He was something right in my life
He was something fine...
Didn't know I'd found someone
who turned blue skies to night
His eyes shine like stars in the sky
as twilight faded and the moon shines so bright
My heart is longing for his arms
sweet embrace
Do they reach out for mine?
Why did he let me go?
What couldn't I give to him?
I thought he'd always be
giving his love to me
I'll wish upon a star
boy that where you are
I'm sending my love so deeply...
Tonight in my dreams we will be
walking hand in hand in the breeze
Your eyes looking into mine
once again
sweet dreams of what once was
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4. |
A Mess of You
02:53
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Some mistakes were made
The grim cycle is replayed
I tried to help but could not find a way
I don't know what it is she plays
to draw you back into her maze
Again and again you've chosen the wrong way
There's something you should know by
You'll end up hurt again somehow
I cannot tell you how she'll make a mess of you today
A mess of you
A mess of you
Darting eyes, a sign, she's running through your mind
A pretty poison you can't leave behind
I wish I could break through
and change your point of view
I wish I could reach in and pull her out of you
I'm holding on
This Babylon
There is a chance that you will hear
me when I speak the truth
and I can make you see yourself
and end your hot pursuit of exquisite self-destruction
but not today
There is a chance that you will hear me when I speak the truth.
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