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You wanted to listen from outside my room I guess
A single Roman candle on the mantel above a roaring fireplace
Wondering should I save her
My life fader is a wandering mess
Victims of my playing I'm sustaining
With wide ears under doors

You better run, run
Oo you better run run
Oo this golden sun golden sun is not natural

I love the way you hang the art
The paint goes rogue drips down canvas
Those flames awoke a great smoke
You wanted to follow suit
No I can't allow this

I know the very best people
Their ears are thirsty for stories
I can't help but feel so warm when I'm walking with you
I can't help but feel so warm when I'm out walking with you

I present an avoidable story
Deafening ears for why I warn
Feel like I should help but they're still running from you and you can't find a reason why
When you're not searching for what you know is the correct answer



Credits
Writer(s): Phil Di Leo
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