The flames will flicker and the wanting will waver
But there's
Pulled off the road, millions move on
To catch my breath
We met by chance
I saw you shine
That ancient
Through that open door
There's an open road
Somewhere open arms
That'll never
Out for themselves they don't see
The pain you give someone
We used to crack the night open wide
And spit out
Burden of lovers to carry light
Everyone wants some of that
In from the ice cold
Into the warm night
Drive up the
For my falls from grace
There are no excuses
Sadder
I know this sinking feeling
That salt water sting
The bottom line,
You know the summer's gone
When the wind hits your face
And
These yellow lights are not enough
To illuminate this night
What would you do, what would you do
Stuck in
Strip me down, expose the man
Not a pretty sight in
This long dark train
For years it's rolled
We cry in vain
The
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