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you say to me, after the moon fell out of place,
and the world spun the wrong way, from a single comment,
the hell of love opened, and swallowed us up,
flames leaped above the world,
and the sun screeched in to the night,
and the confusion reigned above,
but we are still alive,
you say,
but for how much longer?
is the earth going to right itself for us,
and find our home, and our life,
and our love that was lost in a flaming tempest,
ignited by a few words, the deadliest weapons,
used so freely, by lovers, loathers, and livers,
is it going to work?
no, but we are stil alive,
you cry into the night,
yes I say, we are,
but the love is not,
and it lies there,
charred from the sun,
the elements,
the feeling gone,
but we ares still alive,
just the love
is dead.
and the world spun the wrong way, from a single comment,
the hell of love opened, and swallowed us up,
flames leaped above the world,
and the sun screeched in to the night,
and the confusion reigned above,
but we are still alive,
you say,
but for how much longer?
is the earth going to right itself for us,
and find our home, and our life,
and our love that was lost in a flaming tempest,
ignited by a few words, the deadliest weapons,
used so freely, by lovers, loathers, and livers,
is it going to work?
no, but we are stil alive,
you cry into the night,
yes I say, we are,
but the love is not,
and it lies there,
charred from the sun,
the elements,
the feeling gone,
but we ares still alive,
just the love
is dead.
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you say to me, after the moon fell out of place,
and the world spun the wrong way, from a single comment,
the hell of love opened, and swallowed us up,
flames leaped above the world,
and the sun screeched in to the night,
and the confusion reigned above,
but we are still alive,
you say,
but for how much longer?
is the earth going to right itself for us,
and find our home, and our life,
and our love that was lost in a flaming tempest,
ignited by a few words, the deadliest weapons,
used so freely, by lovers, loathers, and livers,
is it going to work?
no, but we are stil alive,
you cry into the night,
yes I say, we are,
but the love is not,
and it lies there,
charred from the sun,
the elements,
the feeling gone,
but we ares still alive,
just the love
is dead.
and the world spun the wrong way, from a single comment,
the hell of love opened, and swallowed us up,
flames leaped above the world,
and the sun screeched in to the night,
and the confusion reigned above,
but we are still alive,
you say,
but for how much longer?
is the earth going to right itself for us,
and find our home, and our life,
and our love that was lost in a flaming tempest,
ignited by a few words, the deadliest weapons,
used so freely, by lovers, loathers, and livers,
is it going to work?
no, but we are stil alive,
you cry into the night,
yes I say, we are,
but the love is not,
and it lies there,
charred from the sun,
the elements,
the feeling gone,
but we ares still alive,
just the love
is dead.