Daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face
I don't sleep here no more, so, my shadow walks in place of me
Like candy, your eyes, seetly, roll out of control
Like the singer, alive, but just barely holding on

far away, where you run, when it all becam undone
You'll be dust, realize, you were taken for a ride
But still you call that number, til you're crawling under
Them stones, assorted jones, and all alone

I'm alive, it kinda took me by surprise
But everytime I look away, there's no light
There's no sentry at the gate

far away, where you run, when it all becam undone
You'll be dust, realize, you were taken for a ride
But still you call that number
'til you're crawling under
'til you're crawling under
'til you're crawling under
'til you're crawling under
Them stones, assorted jones, and picked over bones

daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face
I don't sleep here no more, so, my shadow walks in place of m

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Writer(s): GREGORY E DULLI