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The Casualty Lyrics
The night has fallen down the staircase And I, for one, have felt its
bruises Equilbrium; inebriated Our social graces have been
displaced
As we sink deeper into the drink The volume
increases.... Night time resurrects fault lines Silent wars -- rumble
somewhere below The surfaces verses... The surfaces verses... The shoe
is dropped, lungs explode Shards of words of a shattered voice And there's
still a hole where the phone was thrown
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah... Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...
The moon is rising, a
revolution I close my eyes and the room is spinning You're
screaming:
"Sweetie, the moon has raped me -- It has left its seeds
like a tomb inside me So I must learn to abort these feelings This
romance is bleeding..."
Night time triggers the land mines Bedroom
wounds -- lovers like brigadiers Marching two by two... Marching two by
two... A soldier's down Flood gates burst I've said some things I wish
you'd never heard Like, "There's still a hole where the phone was
thrown." It's growing as we speak And it's sucking us both in A vacuum
of sorrow to swallow up the day
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