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Dark At Dawn Fair Well

On the edge of dawn Light ends the dark of day Mourning star at dusk Brightens with our decay Forward, just one step Millions of miles away Floating

but for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do But it just dawned on me, you lost a son See this light in you, it's dark Let me turn

smash hit Wit my Uncle Run, boy Word? Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin' plates At churches and shit like that? He's spittin' flames right now, baby He at

you couldn't sleep hotel window get up to those dark peaks everything would be alright (transparent): there's a clearing to the right there's mango clutching his knees looking at

smash hit Wit my Uncle Run, boy) {Word?} Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin plates At churches and shit? (He's spittin flames right now baby He at the

of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do But it just dawned on me you lost a son See this light in you, it's dark. Let me turn on the lights and

wonder why, babe, It don't matter, anyhow. And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe, If you don't know by now. When the rooster crows at the break of dawn

show Her eyes well up with tears God could it be it's been ten years Since that Autumn night outside the county fair When two strangers shared a night And in the darkness

hit Wit my Uncle Run, boy) {Word?} Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin plates At churches and shit? (He's spittin flames right now baby He at the top of