On the shores of the broken
In between the ashes and the flames Is a cry an awkward silence And the falling of my hammers And the writhing of my pain Is just not as real as the way That your calling my name
That the way that you want me And the ghost that haunts me Cause you stand at my window At night wile I'm sleeping There's not a promise I'm keeping That could ever repay you
In between the ashes and the flames There's a song that burns brighter Bout the remnants of my Idols And the shadow of my shame About how they scatter like the rain and I can't stop crying Cause you wont stop calling my name
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