Daylight splits the room
you sleep while I watch you
how the light shines on you now
I'll be the one
to set the story straight and
I'll be the one to take your hand and say;
Now, we run, what's done is done.
Let time heal time
your hand in mine
So dance
my friend
truth is
the city's dead
it's been dying since you left
don't look for me here
these waters will never clear
even the light dies
through the years
I'll be the one
to set the story straight and
I'll be the one
to take your hand and say;
Now, we run, what's done is done.
and slip through the wire
fight fire with fire
we search for a sign
through white lights, white lights
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