It's like the day has turned to rust
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Like every dreams been sealed shut
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Like every door is closed before we've gotten out
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As bullets rip the air in two from house to house
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We are all that we are, so terribly sorry
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We are all that we are, so terribly sorry
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The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
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Just blown apart, by wind from stars
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With white dust tides to pull on ours
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The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
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Just blown apart, by wind from stars
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With white dust tides to pull on ours
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I see the crowds their giving way
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For some, they're better off that day
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The bombs blew off the shells
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Their glowing red at burst
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The less there is to feel each night upon the earth
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We are all that we are, so terribly sorry
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We are all that we are, so terribly sorry
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The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
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Just blown apart, by wind from stars
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With white dust tides to pull on ours
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The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
|
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
|
With white dust tides to pull on ours
|
|
The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
|
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
|
With white dust tides to pull on ours
|
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The moon you've felt, it has no side
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That's dark like hell, or safe from light
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Just blown apart, by wind from stars
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With white dust tides to pull on ours
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The Moon-Atomic (...Fragments And Fictions)
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| Angels And Airwaves |
