Your voice gets a little loud when there's nothing to talk about, you shout
I'll find my lights fading out more and more by the hour
If you got time enough for me, sing me a song and send me to sleep
Slip into my headspace while I dream
Spin me a yarn, wrap it up around me
Dust to dust my friend
Well, you're only blood and bones and I know
Your heart's at war with your head
I know it's a little late
My timing was never great
But I'm calling
And I can take the hit but I'm sorry, I don't want the bruise
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