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Laura Veirs - Pink Light |
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Sorry I was cruel |
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I was protecting myself |
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Drifting along with my swords out flying |
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Tattering my own cells |
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then I tattered yours, too |
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Took you and rocked you around me like a spell |
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Oh, how now the cold seeps in, oh |
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Oh, how now I cast you into the wind |
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Wracked by winter, |
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I'm cupping my coals in the sand |
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Growing like a starlight |
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'cross the garden of night, I'll think |
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Bones look lonely, memories surround me |
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Good times, |
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skeletons are kicking at the ground |
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Oh, how the night drags on, oh |
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But I think I see a pink light |
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and the coming of dawn |
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Oh, how the night drags on, oh |
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But in the fading of the constellations, |
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I am growing strong |
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In the fading of the constellations, |
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I am growing strong |
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In the fading of the constellations, |
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I am growing strong |
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