The night bleeds day
With every breath I take
Reality brings
Bright eyes, smooth skin
With every breath I take
Reality brings
Bright eyes, smooth skin
So what is left from this
A bottle of broken self
In a moment it'll all be gone
Til the next time when it all comes back
Come on
Feed a lie
Watch the birth
Kiss the dirt
Kiss it
Next time has come and gone
What will bring the end
A promise thrown into the night
Or a little reminder
So what is left from this
A bottle of broken self
In a moment it'll all be gone
Til the next time when it all comes back
Feed a lie
Watch the birth
Kiss the dirt
Kiss it
Searching through these pieces
Looking for your shadow
Getting closer all the time
Countless words
In a sea of explanation
Flailing to grasp
A rock (to stand)
Shoulda let you go
Searching through these pieces
Looking for your shadow
Getting closer all the time
Feed a lie
Watch the birth
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The Light In Guinevere's Garden