Dead Language
I am waking to the light I've been making things just right
Hopes I'm putting off my back You have no power here, I will attack
All the hate, stay away My light will blind you every day
My words will cut you, your heart will bleed My spells are strong and it's all I need
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
She held out her cold, dry hand You had a star in a silver band
Live on in dancing, a soul could fly Unfolded wings and to the night
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
Hopes I'm putting off my back You have no power here, I will attack
All the hate, stay away My light will blind you every day
My words will cut you, your heart will bleed My spells are strong and it's all I need
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
She held out her cold, dry hand You had a star in a silver band
Live on in dancing, a soul could fly Unfolded wings and to the night
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
Now that you stand up for all that is wrong Such a contrary life, the edge of dawn
You speak to me in a dead language now I somehow understand that your heart drowns
Sometimes you talk to me from the dead You haunt me at night with the words you said
I wish that the only things that I could hear Were words that were spoken when you are near
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mottley
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