Staring at my reflection in the black lake
I asked the gods of heaven "Is it to late?"
The time has come to make a suited summer
Manipulate the meaning of another
The fog is getting stronger
As delicate fingers run down my back
Bitter words ring in my ears
The lighthouse brings out all my fears
They're coming closer
Shadows pass
This was a night I thought would last
The blades are sharp
But hold me tightly
My heart is beating wildly
Theres a reason we're here tonight
Honey, if we try then we just might
Make it out till the dawn
Sing me the happy spanish song
The urge to fight is wearing down
Forget the shadows just hear the sound
Breathe in the cold night mist
School could never teach me this
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