Dead by Noon

A thick haze covered it all
Melting things like a boiling oil
The town was dead before noon
I had to leave or I'd be too

I'd rather leave
Than pretend to be
What I am not
Turning against me

I'd rather leave
Than pretend to be
The next big shot
For others to see

The day turned dark as the longest night
Sending shivers down my spine
Strange things started taking place
A vision brought by another race

I'd rather leave
Than pretend to be
What I am not
Turning against me

I'd rather leave
Than pretend to be
The next big shot
For others to see



Credits
Writer(s): Amilton Dantas, Andola Costa
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