Come the Slumberless To the Land of Nod, Traci Brimhall
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Burnt bridges
Broke promise
In delirium
You’re stolen
I’m begging
I’m pleading
For a reprise
God take me
You’re so beautiful
The same as the day you left me
I smell fire
There’s fire there’s fire
I’m not leaving
I’m not leaving
I’ll dance with you in hell
There’s nothing left for me
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