Read out the sign in the night,
Liven up the dreary starlight with your eyes,
Broken down and steal away,
Breaking down the last good bye that we see.
Feel inside the left side,
Leave alone the right.
Burn right through the fire,
Pleasing you with sin.
Hope I don't disappoint,
Hope I live it up,
Cry me down the wire,
Hope it doesn't come.
Sell it out, don't let it go,
Burn away the old soul,
Keep inside the little pain,
Maybe we'll meet again.
Its sorta incomplete.
Peace.
Talking about freedom and revolution. I'd rather be sleeping though.
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