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Sun Goes Down
03:43
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as the sun goes down
the light inside my life is growing dim
and the world outside
is tempting me along my basest whims
I wish that I knew how
to break it down and start over again
in a thousand years
they’ll dig up our embarrassed skeletons
I study the way that everyone copes
is it heartache pushing us along this tightrope?
if I stumble lose my balance and then I fall
there is no one there to catch us no one at all
we’re alone
just you n me
on the city street
I look into the eyes of passersby
and on their own two feet
they swear that they are not that bad of guy
but put a gun in their hand
they’ll point it at whoever has to die
because they understand
that’s what you gotta do to get by
I study the way that everyone copes
is it heartache pushing us along this tightrope?
if I stumble lose my balance and then I fall
there is no one there to catch us no one at all
we’re alone we’re alone
just you n me
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2. |
Ithryn Luin
05:11
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I was in blue robes
sleeping in my boat all alone
I spend my nights reading my tomes
by candlelight
as invaders slip by
I become a swan when I cry
and everytime I think of you
they ripple through
the nights that we had
never needed that magic so bad
and it’s hard out here
without an answer
I tried to find out what I did to hurt you so bad
was it something I did or something I said I did?
wizard lost a friend
I think of you
the night you made us stare at the moon
while bending the snowy fields
of brittle starlight
you were my best friend
I can’t believe I never told you that then
before I became the bat
that flew from the furnace
I wonder now
what the bards will sing of the sundered pair
I found your book
at the show in Chicago
I tried to find out what I did to hurt you so bad
was it something I did or something I said I did?
ithryn luin
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Plum Wooer Austin, Texas
tunneling through the moon using an eagle as a shovel
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