Sunday, August 15, 2010

In the Dark.

Your summers are gone
Your work spent
There's nothing left
Tired song
Tired song
Be true
Let the darkness in
Storm on the sea
The old house
The attic
Where you used to live:
Those woods
At night
Run and hide
Never feeling safe
Breathing in the air
Its cold & empty
Stark & free
Things can't be safe
We can't trust that
Not ourselves
Don't get comfortable
Let the darkness in
Cause the suns gonna rise
Let the darkness in
There you don't die
Let the darkness in

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