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Duncan Fellows
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Mt. Silver
I woke up to a dying flame Sitting in its crackling grave
Dance around in your new skin breathe in deep, but breath is thin
When oh when will morning come?
The moon she stood, suitcase in hand Stuck between her spinning plans They say she smiles as you rest and turns the lights on from the West
When oh when will morning come?
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Then our dreams dripped away down the mountain swelling light sour bones steady counting the time, we rose, for life, for morning our minds, held close, the heights, white snow and
We let our heads fall back warm blood all rising bodies brushed the canvas of the sky flushed violet
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