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Whispers carry them home
New movement, street lights go out
Wear worn shoes on their feet
Soaked to the skin
East Street

Distance, carry them home

make it right in the name of love? 

I can't see the light 
I'm swinging at shadows 
A lost cause to fight
I'm tired and worn down
Against the tide

Hidden in the darkness
Surrounded by the night
Shadows won't appear
Til you cast a little light
Energy blocked by matter
Always gets around
Over, under,

They thought us teenage virgin burnouts
With old Hawaiian shirts decades worn out
Yeah everyone half joked, laughed, and said
You wouldn't live

Picture of you in your worn out jeans
Eyes aglow with a smile
Are you a mirage or are you for real?
Shining there 'cross the miles
I'm crazy thirsty

I'm so fucking scared
Worn out and aware
Wondering if I'll ever see tomorrow day
I sacrificed my shadow
To be my Satan's heir
As the creatures

hands
Dancing like snowflakes
Born to melt
Thrive in my shadow
Dancing in the winter's breeze
We're all meant to melt
Ruin all our world
Set out to bury

Could you take inside
The essences of my mind
And make them rise
Rise
Look down
I'm being worn
Which god could be blind enough
And make them
Rise
Out

In another time, another place
A cold hard wind has worn a face
To light the coast impossible some say
Skill and sacrifice the order of the day

days
In the shadows putting up a fight, it's just how I was raised
Resilient and worn down, comes across like I'm Heartless
But that's just what happens

Oh wayfinder, over the hill
Travel north towards shadows still
Further from your safe, warm bed
Where there's no place to rest your head

Oh

can live 

Ashes to dust 
Fanning the flames still rising 
Grinding the worn-out wires down 

Call of the wild 
Glimmer of light still shining 
All

the Summertime and blisterin' when it's cold.
My body's worn and ragged, I ain't paid what I'm worth.
That boss man of mine is gonna get what he deserves.
Yeah,

London town.
Dirty shoes and worn out strangers sit in silence for a while
Move in motion with the wheels upon the tracks
In their animated style.

Encased in the
Shape of hate
The will to live
Is not the thrill I seek

I heed
Head low
cwaiting
The final blow

Great burning towers
Shadow my mind

on the final night
The harvest moon shone brightly 
On the calm ocean surface
Worn and weary, they peered across
To the shores of their homelands
In the waters

being
Is there anything worth saving?
Weathered and worn, a complexion you've earned
Throw your body to the wolves just to measure your worth
Stand behind

You stumble through
And you're so worn down
Like a frightened child
Unreconciled
Unwilling to see
You wear your despair
Like a proud scornful crown

In the land where dreams are born,
A tapestry of colors, worn.
Whispers of a restless night,
Stars dancing in celestial light.


I wander through

inheritance 
When I've worn out all my prospects 
No earthly wisdom 
cin't got no money good as grace 
So I'm starving 
Bring me water 
Or bring me faith

Lost before the wrath divine
Caught within benighted swarm
Take up arms, to victory cry
For fate redeems the battle worn
Blessed are the pious few
That

of worn out dreams
Hidden by the players club queens
Why you gotta talk to strangers
Why you gotta talk to strangers
Always out lookin for danger
When all

It’s a little late, I’m a little lost at sea
You’re a shadow in the corner hanging over me
How did we get here, how did I never see
That an opened

In a world spinning so fast
Tell me where do we begin
The shadows are growing darker
And our patience has worn thin
A symphony of chaos
Is playing