Northern November - 36 Crazyfists
There are whispers, one that let me in on the upcoming, I watched and listened, ready to take hold the sight, to take over the whole damn night I stay buried from the loss that killed me across Never go away, hold her tightly and I love harder than I can Only one way down The voices are calling me, outside in They hold the misery from breaking in... With hours left and the light at the end is dimmer than, I watched and listened, leaving without losing tonight, her breath on skin by candlelight I'll take the loss from my face and leave grace in it's trace Never go away, hold her tightly And I love harder than I can...only one way out The voices are calling me, outside in They hold the misery from breaking in And one day after the rain, the loss sinks in The photographs are alone to uphold withstand One day after the rain, when the loss sinks in The photographs are alone to uphold and withstand Only one day after the rain...capsized in the sea of your scent Only one day after the rain...when abandonment is my closest friend The voices are calling me, outside in They hold the misery from breaking in And one day after the rain, the loss sinks in The photographs are alone to withstand
Artist: 36 Crazyfists
Title: Northern November