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She says, I'm yours till the sun goes down Moments later The sun is gone and the darkness consumes me. my mind goes numb, And I can feel myself unraveling. How long until the light comes back, how long until I feel alive again? The night is good every now and then but for now I can't wait for it to end. So until the day comes, When your love is no more sporadic, A ball of lighting, that Zaps and explodes in paralzying light, my heart will ache, I know, I know.
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
Insidious
She says, I'm yours till the sun goes down Moments later The sun is gone and the darkness consumes me. my mind goes numb, And I can feel myself unraveling. How long until the light comes back, how long until I feel alive again? The night is good every now and then but for now I can't wait for it to end. So until the day comes, When your love is no more sporadic, A ball of lighting, that Zaps and explodes in paralzying light, my heart will ache, I know, I know.
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
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