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lonely

the witching hour creeps

to keep you awake

a mind exploding with choice and mistake

try to close off your mind

meditate, watch the ceiling

hide front what haunts you

hide from your feelings

moments of feeling

dormant for years 

and dreaming of dreams

that could all end in tears

suppressing desire

being led by your fears

counting the days

turned to counting the years

we we're counting the days no we're counting the years...

chorus

somebody save my soul

oh let me lose control

I may not be alone

but baby I'm lonely

a silent storm brews

you're scared you will lose

as the safe place you made

away starts to fade

when there's magic and music

and love to be made

there's magic and music

and love to be made..

 

there's love to be made

but there's reality too 

and you know that you must

think of more than just you

so you swallow and sigh

as your dreams start to fade

are we destined to love?

or just destined to crave?

are we destined to love?

or just destined to crave...? 

chorus

somebody save my soul

oh let me lose control

I may not be alone

but baby I'm lonely

somebody save my soul

oh let me lose control

I may not be alone

but baby I'm lonely

I'm lonely

© 2018 Amber Wildling Stone

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