You were so dark when we met.
Now you're as light as my deathbed.
And through you speak like a fiend.
You just sing like an angel.
I'm not longing to hold.
I'm not craving to touch you.
I'm just blissful to be.
In the same space that you're in.
I don't know why my grace is leaving.
I don't know what your face is meaning.
Often enough I bore your aching.
Hoping to learn that you were faking.
I don't know why my trace is leaving.
I don't know what your face is meaning.
Often enough you bore my sorrow.
Hoping to catch a tear to borrow.
I will be heading for your rocks.
And trying to melt down the hardness of your soul.
Of your soul.
I was so light when we met.
Now I'm as dark as your deathbed.
And I will never be.
In the same space that you're in.
I will be heading for your rocks.
And trying to melt down the hardness of your soul.
Of your soul.....
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