In my heart he left a hole. The tightrope that I'm walking just sways and ties. The devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes, and I just want to be there when the lightning strikes. So, slow it down. Tonight I know it all has to begin again. So whatever you do, don't let go. If we could float away, fly up to the surface and just start again, and lift off before trouble just erodes us in the rain. Just erodes us and see roses in the rain. Slow it down, slow it down. Through chaos as it swirls, It's just us against the world.
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