The Night Subscriber
I am ready to find
Lost way to vanishing days
I write words void of worth
In my youth I will always stay
There's room for every lie
They put on my shoulder, I let it inside
Inseparable growth marks us still
Abundance won't come, purge our will
Cut out and resign
Overtaken and left behind
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
They spill into my love
I'm thinking
If torpor had left my soul, voices would sing
I would submit my heart to the sentiment within
And let go of the night that is abiding here
Old songs lost their grace
Send some light back to this place
There's room for every lie
They put on my shoulder, I let it inside
Inseparable growth marks us still
Abundance won't come, purge our will
Purge our will
Purge our will
Purge our will
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
Cut out and resign
Overtaken and left behind
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
Abiding here
I'm thinking
If torpor had left my soul, voices would sing
I would submit my heart to the sentiment within
And let go of the night that is abiding here
Lost way to vanishing days
I write words void of worth
In my youth I will always stay
There's room for every lie
They put on my shoulder, I let it inside
Inseparable growth marks us still
Abundance won't come, purge our will
Cut out and resign
Overtaken and left behind
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
They spill into my love
I'm thinking
If torpor had left my soul, voices would sing
I would submit my heart to the sentiment within
And let go of the night that is abiding here
Old songs lost their grace
Send some light back to this place
There's room for every lie
They put on my shoulder, I let it inside
Inseparable growth marks us still
Abundance won't come, purge our will
Purge our will
Purge our will
Purge our will
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
Cut out and resign
Overtaken and left behind
It's in our racing hearts
The things we never let go of
Abiding here
I'm thinking
If torpor had left my soul, voices would sing
I would submit my heart to the sentiment within
And let go of the night that is abiding here
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Petter Renkse, Anders Nystrom
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