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moody time

"Come in Closer" -Blue October, History for Sale

The first-born my heart will call Truly
A God-like boy of the sky
The fog hissed away like a movie
And serpents go home for the night
The thundercloud rain hits the freeway
The clowns put on makeup for show
The nightfall, my skin crawl kind of evening
And how the wind she blows
How the wind she blows

But I want you to come in closer, come in closer, come in closer
Come in closer, come in closer, come in closer
Come in closer, in closer

Come dancing with devils
Need not know their names
We’ll waltz like an army
For the fear of our pain
Our souls become useless
as the day they were born
In a rusted-arm rocking chair
Away from your storm

But still the truth remains lethal
A lie made by man
Where my shoes become hammers
and my words become sand
I’m like a sour patch
A wedding batch
Of roses you threw across my floor
In the rusted on rocking chair
Away from your storm
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