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It’s with me every day
A kind of sinking feeling
Pulling me down into
Shadows within my soul
Children cry out at night
Wanting their mother’s comfort
Everyone knows they’re mortal
When they’re alone
Gnawing their bones
Suck the marrow dry
Dry as dust
Stand if you can – Carpe diem
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
You cannot sink forever
There is no hell down there
You cannot sink forever
Sooner or later, you will see -
Nothing you fear is real
When you get to the bottom
You are just part of nature
Part of the way things grow and die
Fight it if you like – you’ll never win
Nothing to hit - nothing can hit back
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
Fight it if you like – you’ll never win
What walks through your head
Shows you’re not dead
But you will never, you will never win
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
The light! Burns what circles in flight -
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
Turn to the shadows face your dark side tonight
Burn as you’re seeking like a moth by the light
Turn to the shadows..... |
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