brave the day, no world change
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i called you on the phone, no answer there
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so i laid and stared, listening to sad love songs
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i drifted far away, far past the forecast grey
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that's got me falling down, my live it's falling
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oh yeah, it's falling down
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long afternoon, washed twilight hue
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the moon comes bleeding through, and on an olive couch
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i focused on, palm lines that cracked in two
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my predicted funeral day, a booked band and cast parade
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that's got me falling down, my love it's falling
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oh yeah it's falling down
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a sleepless night, happens every time
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oh the lights they just won't dim
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and the comforters never comfortable
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i roll and keep rolling, i wish i could just fade
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into the nighttime waves, and they have me falling down
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and they got me falling, oh yeah I'm falling down,
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when are you going to get back up?
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Brave Day
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| Tilly And The Wall |
