ohhh, there there in the dead of day, I feel the breath that never stays. ohhh, ohhh, living in the light of yesterday. it’s hard for me to take a stand when I would’ve held her any way I can from hallway years to the man I became, the one whose name she never said again. neon lights paint the sky in tangerine glow, and fate bends quiet in the places no one knows. ohhh, the breath between us drifting slow… in the dead of day, I find my way, ohhh, ohhh, living in the light of yesterday. ohhh, twice as lonely, dying in the prayer you left behind you are better than me. ohhh, ohhh, breathing in the breath of yesterday, ohhh… gravity… sweet gravity so the story goes, better men than me fell trying to climb toward their destiny. you were mine do you even see me gathering the shattered parts of me? ohhh, gravity… pulling where the heart wants free. in the dead of day, I find my way, ohhh, ohhh, living in the light of yesterday. ohhh, twice as lonely, dying in the prayer you left behind you are better than me. ohhh, ohhh, breathing in the breath of yesterday, ohhh… in the dead of day, I find my way, ohhh, ohhh, living in the light of yesterday. ohhh, twice as lonely, dying in the prayer you left behind you are better than me. ohhh, ohhh, breathing in the breath of yesterday, ohhh… where the light remains, little flecks escaping the edge of my brain from the membrane to the frayed and strange, I’m losing the light of yesterday. and gravity… stay the hell away.
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