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Waves of Despair
by Rizensun
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It was late at night, when the bombs were dropped
Conversation stopped, now all that's left is dust
Explosive symphonies, your sounds live in infamy
Yet the bond grew strong, moving further from the light (the light)
Why do we argue and fight?
I think we're running out of time
It's always a surprise, yet I always see it coming
Oh baby don't you know (oh baby don't you know)
That in a perfect world (in a perfect world)
I'd still use imperfect words, and you'd still feel dead
And you'd still feel dead
There's miles in your eyes, I've walked too many times
Sometimes there's some sunlight, but mostly it's just smoke
I know that you get sad, there's never going back
You have made your bed, and you will lay in it
And poetry is free, but nothing ever lasts forever
If you decide to leave, then you will find your way
And all the demons that you feed, will be the reason that you bleed
All those thoughts you let decay, they will hit you like a wave
It was late at night, when the bombs were dropped
Conversation stopped, now all that's left is dust
Explosive symphonies, your sounds live in infamy
Yet the bond grew strong, moving further from the light (the light)
Why do we argue and fight?
I think we're running out of time
It's always a surprise, yet I always see it coming
Oh baby don't you know (oh baby don't you know)
That in a perfect world (in a perfect world)
I'd still use imperfect words, and you'd still feel dead
And you'd still feel dead
There's miles in your eyes, I've walked too many times
Sometimes there's some sunlight, but mostly it's just smoke
I know that you get sad, there's never going back
You have made your bed, and you will lay in it
And poetry is free, but nothing ever lasts forever
If you decide to leave, then you will find your way
And all the demons that you feed, will be the reason that you bleed
All those thoughts you let decay, they will hit you like a wave
