The sun says nothing By my demise I fall to the floor
Sparked from your stare Cascade into light The start of a war
Monday morning Hungover and eyes Hide it all the way
We walk through a crowd of strangers Two minutes from your door You've lived there all your life
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I've got nothing left I've got nothing left
Out of it you handle it for everyone Took a poison dart through my heart and then I'm gone Out of it you handle it for everyone Took a poison dart through my heart and then I'm gone
Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till I've got nothing left I've got nothing left
These floorboards are creaking My body is old The sun casts a shadow A gust that cuts through your bones Your body and soul
These floorboards are creaking My body is old The sun casts a shadow A gust that cuts through your bones Your body and soul
Every conversation within you It starts a celebration in me Till I've got nothing left I've got nothing left
I've got nothing left I've got nothing left No, I've got nothing left I've got nothing left
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