When you sleep
There's a pinching of the nerve
When you wake
You're outrunning conscious crowds
They speak of mystery
Tones that pierce your atmosphere above
And most assuring now
Dining on flavorless
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
No more friends
They're exhausted by the thirst
Hidden well
Guarded walls for brief relief
You'll sing for now
Louder than the capsule in your hand
'Til what is missing shouts back
Screaming nothing through that wall
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
Don't leave
I have none other than you
You're a crafty one
Fool me for trying
Foolish me
For thinking I could be that cure
For me you'd really let me down?
I had no choice
Your friend is not one who speaks back
You'll feast on naught
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When you sleep
There's a pinching of the nerve
When you wake
You're outrunning conscious crowds
They speak of mystery
Tones that pierce your atmosphere above
And most assuring now
Dining on flavorless
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
No more friends
They're exhausted by the thirst
Hidden well
Guarded walls for brief relief
You'll sing for now
Louder than the capsule in your hand
'Til what is missing shouts back
Screaming nothing through that wall
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
Don't leave
I have none other than you
You're a crafty one
Fool me for trying
Foolish me
For thinking I could be that cure
For me you'd really let me down?
I had no choice
Your friend is not one who speaks back
You'll feast on naught
There's a pinching of the nerve
When you wake
You're outrunning conscious crowds
They speak of mystery
Tones that pierce your atmosphere above
And most assuring now
Dining on flavorless
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
No more friends
They're exhausted by the thirst
Hidden well
Guarded walls for brief relief
You'll sing for now
Louder than the capsule in your hand
'Til what is missing shouts back
Screaming nothing through that wall
But when she finds the light at the end
It sang the saddest sound
That soothing rattle curbing the pain
Would find its way
Don't leave
I have none other than you
You're a crafty one
Fool me for trying
Foolish me
For thinking I could be that cure
For me you'd really let me down?
I had no choice
Your friend is not one who speaks back
You'll feast on naught
Writer: Barret Gingerich
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid