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Untitled 9

 

Untitled 9

(álbum: Fight Off Your Demons - 2006)


Please say you'll come alone tonight.
Please sing the words we love.
Don't say that you forgot them.
Don't keep the hand we've come to hold.
I know you want to untie this rope and let it go.

Please pose my skeletal remains.
Give them a working pen,
And I will live forever.
Please let them love me though I fade.
I know you want to, I know you want to.
I know you want to run away.

We're finding our own tonight.
My signal spikes when sorrows come.
They come on battalions.
We're burning our own tonight.
A little light to keep it on.
Our own battalion.

Please keep the sounds from running out.
Please let our steps fall soft.
Keep them from hearing our talk.
Please let some hope come with the day.
I know you want to, I know you want to.
I know you want to run away.

We're finding our own tonight.
My signal spikes when sorrows come.
They come on battalions.
We're burning our own tonight.
A little light to keep it on.
Our own battalion.

I know you want to, I know you want to.
I know you want to run away.

And so we watch the time we keep.
And you know that I am swift.
You know that I am quick.
You know that I am fast asleep.

We're finding our own tonight.
My signal spikes when sorrows come.
They come on battalions.
We're burning our own tonight.
A little light to keep it on.
Our own battalion.

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