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The livelong day
there's a voice in my cry.
Growing like fire,
(it brings) scorn to my smile
Time lengthens the night
and shortens the day.
The ghosts I host don't seem to go away.
I've got my reasons
to burn the world.
Reasons all my own
a stitch by which I'm attached
to this world of bone!
I've got my reasons
to burn the world.
Reasons all my own
a stitch by which I'm attached
to this world of bone!
A day for ghosts.
A day for ghosts.
A day for ghosts.
A day for ghosts.
Laws dissolve to reveal wonder
as they open up to pull me under.
And I will put my terms to the test
to put the ghosts to rest.
I've got my reasons
to burn the world.
Reasons all my own
a stitch by which I'm attached
to this world of bone!
I've got my reasons
to burn the world.
Reasons all my own
a stitch by which I'm attached
to this world of bone!