Coming back tomorrow, now down on a single knee,
Shotgun loaded questions fell back on a tongue type of tree
Man enough to take it, stronger enough to make believe
Dip down below the skyline, watch the world passing by,
Backdrop of the nightfalls, tossing stars throughout the sky
Time keeps on wasting
Waiting on you
Drawn into places
Carved into two
Let your temptations
Run through your hands
Cold waking hours
Lost them again

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