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When the darkness falls early, And the light hits the ground There's a moment to be captured So I sit here with silence In the makes of my eyes Talking to you, who left before I don't know why I don't know why These things, I cannot . . . It comes with the gig, I feel it dwelling The friends, away, afraid of me And I know I'm near, But my pride is selling Trading for hearts of humble peers Trading for hearts of humble peers And she comes with the son, Her light is shining, beaming with love Flying to the ocean, And I, I know the seagulls When I see her flying Reaching out to the bones That are casually roasting (chorus) And my skin is burning (chorus) |
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