half the while... you won't find a wayit's always what
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)incapable of making anything make senseit's an unfore
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)she's learned to sleep with the lights on, and
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)Quiets her mouth with his eyesBurning as they fadeshe
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)inching closer to finally realize, your will to liveb
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)Feel the glow from the lampshade, its the shadow
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)Staring down the walls, with your empty handsnever fo
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Meyers)A makeshift mirror frames the tortured spaceShe's go
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy)At every stop he makes her cryIt's not by
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Meyers)She breathes she'd walk through fire for meand I
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