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Love is a burning thing And it makes a firey ring Found my wild desire I fell into a ring […]

Can you hear that sound? I can feel it in me now Coming from the ground From my head to

Talking to the songbird yesterday Flew me to a place not far away She s a little pilot in my

Are you missing something? Looking for something? Tired of everything Searching and struggling Are you worried about it? Do you

I slipped away last night Took me away from sight and the place I know. All crushed upon my skin

Where is my boy? I saw you come out of a scene Maybe in some kind of dream Something that

You cut me down a tree And brought it back to me And that s what made me see Where

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of

Murder, coming to get us They re coming to get us And the way we hide. Murder, see it all

When I m counting up my demons Saw there was one for every day With the good ones on my

What if there was no light Nothing wrong nothing right What if there was no time And no reason or

Such a rush to do nothing at all Such a fuss to do nothing at all Such a rush to