Traged from Mercury Lake by Warm Bodies Night Drive

This feeling so tragic
Has got me on my knees..
The empty room matches
All of my love to please..

You’ve got it right
Now come and try me
Come see with your knives
That hang by your nails

Take away..
Always take away!
But love you won’t make
If I’m under your black sky..
smoke and ashes
Make me blind and
Sweet new matches
Warms the strife

I’m holding my heart out
You seem too nice
Just wanting a fable
A story that could see just right
Out of my head I’m
Losing my mind
Come and take me
Maybe I might be just right

Take away..
Always take away!
But love you won’t make
If I’m under your black sky..
smoke and ashes
Make me blind and
Sweet new matches
Warms the strife

Take away..
Take away...
Always take away!

I thought I had a chance to please you

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