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lyrics

We lit up the town
Every night with our love
As we set off fireworks
From your back porch
And the neighbors gathered ‘round
To catch a glimpse of us
We were always masked in light
Like when we collide at where
Where we’d fit and squeeze
Between the sheets
And let our drunken love
Try to keep us warm
While we bask beneath
Fluorescent lights
The fan was spinning
And the clock’s hands counted down until

I moved away with the ocean’s currents
And I still hear your voice echo in the clouds
When the opened up they poured out liquid sound
Telling tales of the blind and how to find them

You have to walk in the dark
They hide their wise thoughts
To make you stumble, alone
Just like they did for years
When you reach them they’ll say
“Was the path too hard?”
“No, no, you see, I just lost my way.”

But I’m back with you now
In this hell of a town
Let’s tie anchors around our feet
So we don’t drift when we sleep
I don’t want to away
I don’t want you to move on
I still dream you voice is an engulfing choir
Swallowing everything I love

And when we wake we’re still high
Off those pictures in our mind;
A promise of a better life
In a faraway land
Where one year died
It was killed by time
And each thought still burns
Inside my mind

We’re still stuck in one place, resolutions far away
Just like you’ve been since that winter where we lied in bed with one another
And it scared me straight sober that tomorrow you’ll fly north
With your love in tow, I should’ve said, “Don’t go.”

So let’s pray for the morning
Let’s pray for the spring
Let’s pray for winter’s passing
Let’s pray and let’s sing
And I’ll pray every unkind word
Was a lie and untrue
I’m so scared about the future
And what it’d be without you.

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from Metal Machines, released August 29, 2012

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