Strikes again.
Sat alone bleeding into the sun
A song by Drew
The blue daytime of the cloud occluded air
There's nothing else to compare
Golden witch whose kisses turn to ashes in my mouth
Where all but love is grey
Chorus:
Sat alone bleeding into the sun
You're not the only one
Her hair blotting out the daytime light
Your tv tonight
Verse Two:
Eyes like knives, skin like armor
Trying to keep an eye on you
A hollow shell of a man, shall never love again
It dried a stain.
Chorus Two:
Sat alone bleeding into the sun
Come back and bite my faceI think you realize what I've done
Her hair blotting out the daytime light
Many times I couldn’t think of the right things to write
Chorus to Fade
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