The sun said nothing About my demise My fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare Cascade into mine Started a war Started a war
Monday morning Hungover, red eyes Hide it all away
We walk through a crowd of strangers Two minutes from your door You lived there all your life
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left
Out of it you handle it for everyone Take a poison dart to my heart and then I'm gone
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left
These floorboards creaking My body's old The sun casts a shadow At dusk that cuts through your bones Your body and soul
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left |
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