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All I know is the light of lanterns hanging from the trees and the sound of the heart that beats to keep me here |
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And then the darkness falls |
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(It always does for the likes of us) |
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Stripped of voice and thought and cold on the ground |
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I fall between the stars |
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All I know is the path that led me out here on my own where there's no time |
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A lonely place for old and frozen stone |
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And the darkness falls |
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(It always will for the likes of us) |
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The distant burning suns of other worlds singing dreams of ruthless light |
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All I know is the light of lanterns hanging from the trees and the sound of my heart beating inside of me |
