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
Sweetly roll out of control
Like the singer, alive
But just barely holding on
Far away, where you run
When it all became undone
You'll be dust, realise
You were taken for a ride
But still you call that number
Till you're crawling under
Them stones, assorted Jones, and all alone
I'm alive
It kind of took me by surprise
But every time I look away
There's no light, there's no sentry at the gate
Far away, where you run
When it all became undone
You'll be dust, realise
You were taken for a ride
But still you call that number
Till you're crawling under
Till you're crawling under
Till 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 me
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