THE PROPHET: Before every storm there is a calm. An innocence worn like skin to shed. A summer that inevitably will fade
Where did you go
When I turned the lights out babe
Where did you go, oh oh
And did you it was never the end for me?
Oh, black swan
Run away from me
Run away from me
Where did you go
When the lights were down low
You gotta live a little, give a little
It's gonna come back down down
Hold me close
Valley girl
Living on top of that mountain of yours
Abandon everything
No one can hear you scream
Oh it's way gone
You know
Oh it's always another game
And another way to go
Another grave
My love was brave to know
You got no shame
That's no way to show