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Lowlight - By Time Spent Driving
Lowlight
By Time Spent Driving
Outside, I can see your breath
Outside, I can see your breath
But you're not there, and mine is hardly left.
Twilight, feels the morning press
Above, every star, is seamed with your duress
Twilight, feels the morning press
Above, every star, is seamed with your duress
Inside, I can hear each step
But they're not yours, a sleepless dream at best
As black skies, flow to auburn reds
To wake the night and of me what is left
If I don't want to see you, it's because it hurts too much
All this time spent wondering if I was just a crutch
Waiting for the day to kill this night,
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