be brave
down to days, chased with night, taste a dream, wash down my height, braid your hair, as we gather sand, 'til the little hand comes round again, oh no, i fear the quiet, it won't help to fight it, haven't heard a word of theirs, i think you lost me when you said: i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave in your bed tonight, i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave if i laid in your bed tonight, wind those gears, as the grey sets in, remind me now, where we've been, meet me there, beneath your skin, wrapped in sheets, three to the wind, oh no, i fear the quiet, it won't help to fight it, haven't heard a word of theirs, i think you lost me when you said: i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave in your bed tonight, i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave if i laid in your bed tonight, wasted, still waking up, i'm in the thick of it, too many locks are on doors, locks of yours on my floor, left wide open, get sucked in, but i never said 'get up now', never said get up, let me hear you try, i wanna raise some hell, i wanna raise some hell, i wanna shake some action, wanna show and tell, show and tell, show and tell, i pick myself right up, you'll never hear me coming, 'cause i'm never gonna die, i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave in your bed tonight, i've been feeling so lonesome that i could cry, but i could be brave if i laid in your bed tonight
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