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Sleepless - Solitude Lyrics



Sleepless - Solitude Lyrics




Solitude is just a state of mind

Like a wave against the tide

Our raindrops fall before our eyes

Strings of faith held up so high - our lies



Losing my grip, eyes open wide

And my heart's like a burning inferno, tears are filling

Me from the inside

Left out alone, thoughts from the dark

As I see the moon turns white, I come out and bark



Like a wing of an angel dying

Embrace me with your fear

It's the heat of the moment

I'm ready, when my sight is clear

It's a dream of the day I hope for

Caress me till dawn - I come out at night



Show me those hidden faces

The dreams that once been told

Restless night as I gaze into the sky

Lonely days with a tear and a cry

Exposing my flesh to emotional rays

Tear me down in occassional phase

In a time my harp will play

In a rhyme my heart will pray



It's a way to make a living from it

As well as hiding here

Like a butcher with a devil's daughter

Her eyes are dark and queer

Is it a raining station?

Or is the white noise true?
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Solitude is just a state of mind

Like a wave against the tide

Our raindrops fall before our eyes

Strings of faith held up so high - our lies



Losing my grip, eyes open wide

And my heart's like a burning inferno, tears are filling

Me from the inside

Left out alone, thoughts from the dark

As I see the moon turns white, I come out and bark



Like a wing of an angel dying

Embrace me with your fear

It's the heat of the moment

I'm ready, when my sight is clear

It's a dream of the day I hope for

Caress me till dawn - I come out at night



Show me those hidden faces

The dreams that once been told

Restless night as I gaze into the sky

Lonely days with a tear and a cry

Exposing my flesh to emotional rays

Tear me down in occassional phase

In a time my harp will play

In a rhyme my heart will pray



It's a way to make a living from it

As well as hiding here

Like a butcher with a devil's daughter

Her eyes are dark and queer

Is it a raining station?

Or is the white noise true?
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Writer: DUKE ELLINGTON, EDDIE LANGE DE, IRVING MILLS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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