White Light

Two Hours Traffic
It's quiet at the end of the spell
It's calm near the sound of her beating heart
Now I don't tell her
But I think I'll start
My baby makes me think of heaven
Now I won't make the same mistakes twice
I'll just learn so she might love me more
I have this dream now
Where I'm with her at the door
My baby makes me think of heaven
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
Your little message got me
Call the devil back
And turn the candles on
Burn them to the ground
With signals for the sky
Call the devil back
For my girl is coming soon
There's white light in my drawing room
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord
Your little message got me
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