flip on the lights
You walked to the end for me And crawled onto your hanging bed My flesh is weak Break the chains The only thing I need The sun can take away night But you can show me how This soul needs life Fill the holes Because no one knows Flip on the lights So that I can sleep Turn off the cries And speak
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