Lyrics

Pour my soul out through the hazes I'm asleep in the cold tonight I've worn my toes down, bone to the pavement Let something be my light What a wonderful frown, is this all that you're made of? Go make your bed to the side And I'll leap but you stay bounded, hope for the painless All this in a wondering mind Feel this daylight and its shoulder kiss It's warm, I know But my aging mind is over this As I freeze in its hold For some damn reason For some damn reason For some damn reason Where's my fire? The curtains call, sing for their praises Through someone else's design And they've painted you in gold, it's one for the ages And tell you it'll be just fine Feel this daylight and its shoulder kiss 'Cause it's warm, I know But my aging mind is over this As I freeze in its hold For some damn reason For some damn reason For some damn reason Where's my fire?
Writer(s): Thomas Michel, James Seymour Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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