(don't mourn) the time you've been gone
When all the stars have faded
When light's too bright for opened eyes
All we can't see but it's here
All he can't see in a storage world
It's too practical
Unpredictable
His angel's lay their hands on
Get rejected by his sleep
The tragedy of being lost
Through every cloud they lead him
While showing him nostalgic dreams
Their little boy is sleeping
And waiting for undercurrent wings
Every dawn remembers it isn't getting easier
The angel's their hands on
Don't mourn the time that you've been gone
When light's too bright for opened eyes
All we can't see but it's here
All he can't see in a storage world
It's too practical
Unpredictable
His angel's lay their hands on
Get rejected by his sleep
The tragedy of being lost
Through every cloud they lead him
While showing him nostalgic dreams
Their little boy is sleeping
And waiting for undercurrent wings
Every dawn remembers it isn't getting easier
The angel's their hands on
Don't mourn the time that you've been gone
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Writer(s): Sara Flindt
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