Fall back
All out of words
Too busy trying to save them for the truth
So brutal the nights they are
I couldn't sleep the streets were oh so cold

To die, to be asleep
We'll have the darkness to the roaring sea
So foolish I know you are
To take a walk and never so much stars

And then I start to dream
But I can't read directions in my sleep
The sun comes with the tide
And it's so beautiful I close my eyes

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Writer(s): James Dustin Payseur