tidal waves
death strikes at night when i'm low: my soul, hollow, light of: long gone and unknown, undone, unwhole, memories of your face like tidal waves, of your non-stop pounding love, now in a race to the grave, to embrace the one i truly loved, don't think i can know you. my blue, cold gloom, has me forever consumed with doom in my room, memories of your face like tidal waves, of your non-stop pounding love, now in a race to the grave, to embrace the one i truly loved, it's to relate when you're on your own, it's to awake when you do it alone, its hard to believe, when the day is long, and the one you love is forever gone, it's hard to relate, it's hard to believe, it's hard to re-love, i'll come out if you'll come home,
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