Friday night alone. Wrapped up in my phone. The flickering screen. Feeling empty. Friday nights alone. My brain must have a mind of it's own.
I heard a voice like a dove calling down from above suggesting that I get the hell up. With a wreath round my neck, craning just to see what's left. I wanna bathe in the light that came in. I wanna bathe in the light that came in. I wanna bathe in the light that came in.
I only feel dead when I sit and read every comment. I need to unplug my head from this mess and think for myself. I must remember that there's no one else working with the cards I've been dealt. With a wreath round my neck, craning just to see what's left. I wanna bathe in the light you let in.
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