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Paroles: The Twilight Singers. There's Been An Accident.

Daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face
I don't sleep here no more so my shadow walks in place of me
Like candy, your eyes, seetly roll out of control
Like the singer, alive but just barely holding on

Far away, where you run, when it all became undone
You'll be dust, realize, you were taken for a ride
But still you call that number 'til you're crawling under
Them stones, assorted jones and all alone

I'm alive, it kinda took me by surprise
But every time I look away, there's no light
There's no sentry at the gate

Far away, where you run, when it all became undone
You'll be dust, realize, you were taken for a ride
But still you call that number

'Til you're crawling under
'Til you're crawling under
'Til you're crawling under
'Til you're crawling under
Them stones, assorted jones and picked over bones

Daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face
I don't sleep here no more so my shadow walks in place of me

The Twilight Singers