Album: History For Sale
The first born my heart will call truly,
A God-like boy of the sky
The fog hissed away like a movie
And the serpents go home,for the night
And the thundercloud rain hits the freeway
And the clowns put on makeup for show
The nightfall,my skin crawl kind of evening,
Yeah,how the wind she blows,
how the wind she blows
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But I want you to come in closer,come in closer,come in closer
Come in closer,come in closer,come in closer,
I want you to come in closer,in closer
We'll go dancing with devils
Need not know their name
But we'll waltz like an army,for the fear of our pain
And our souls become useless,
as the day they were born
In the rusted arm rocking chair
away from your storm
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