| When the sun came up
We were sleeping in Sunk inside our blankets Sprawled across the bed And we� Were dreaming There are moments when When I know it and The world revolves around us And we�re keeping it Keeping it all going This delicate balance Vulnerable All-knowing Sing like you think no one�s listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would kill for this Sing like you think no one�s listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would You would� Sing me something soft Sad and delicate Or loud and out of key Sing me anything We�re glad for what we�ve got Done with what we�ve lost Our whole lives laid out Right in front of us� Sing like you think no one�s listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would You would Sing like you think no one�s listening You would kill for this Just a little bit Just a little bit You would� Sing me something soft Sad and delicate Or loud and out of key Sing me� Anything |
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| Song: Existentialism on Prom Night Artist: Straylight Run CD: Straylight Run |