It's raining shadows of a dying Earth as we dance.
I wonder how we got to be a dancing thing like me.
The chorus fades. On queue we slip so far far away.
The night is young, built on the dead. We're all so alone.

I would just stay here; laying and waiting for some more.
Somebody save me; I'm not even looking anymore.
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Red skies of won(der./Dir)ect the flow to feel nothing at all.
This place it calls(.) Collect(.) your things, and come watch it sing.
The night is young, full of death raining on us.
The stars they shine, (subliminal,/sublime in all)(.) they harbor(.) a light.

I would just stay here; laying and waiting for some more.
Somebody save me; I'm not even looking anymore.
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I held a gun, dripping dead wet with blood from the skies.
You found a bullet in your hand; I begged you not pull.
Our place here fades, shades of our souls imprinted on their lives.
I wonder how they got to be too far out to (see/sea).

I would just stay here; laying and waiting for some more.
Somebody save me; I'm not even looking anymore.