Dead Moon - Don~t Burn The Fires
running Away, I Knew I Was Wrong i`s Tried To Fit In Where I Didn`t Belong wearing Their Clothes, Playing Their Games being A Part Of That Urban Decay don`t Burn The Fires, I`m Never Coming Home when The Morning Sky Was Cold And Grey i Could Hear The Whispers Of My Own Mistakes those Warning Eyes, That Final Touch no One Seemed To Care That Much so Don`t Burn The Fires, I`m Never Coming Home and When I`d Reached My Destination i Thought Someday I Might Return cause Deep Inside Was The Need to Feel The Home Fires Burn but A Faltering Voice Merely Whispered my Name As If We`d Never Expected To hear It Again, And My Heart Grew cold To That Indifferent Sound as I Slowly Laid The Receiver Down
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