The Fool
de Private Wives
Dreams we lost to the summer, I will miss
The better home, that place you wanted, to be in
The dream of such seems above
Dream of being alive in your own wake
Leaving all your prayers at him
Never take it in, not today
When it feels like too dark
And I fade into blue
And the streets come to life (streets come to life)
All the cities left for you
Dreams we lost to the summer, I will miss
The fall is seeing that to the colors
Lee reagan
The dream of such seems above
Dream of being alive in your own wake
Leaving all your prayers at him
Never take it in, not today
The dream of such seems above
Dream of being alive in your own wake
Leaving all your prayers at him
Never take it in, not today
When it feels like too dark
And I fade into blue
And the streets come to life (streets come to life)
All the cities left for you
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