originality’s gone all we’re left with is stones and sentimental tones ...yeah-eh-eh sentimental songs in criminal tones make you feel alone
but you still shine your light in the darkest places of the night (so shine it on me) if you can you will be better than i can stand
[you are my glowworm anyway shine your light down on me you are my glowworm in the night shine your light into my dark life]
draw your cocoon around me, and into the ground all we're left with us sound let the morning rise in the morning skies bringing warm sunshine into your eyes and when the night finally comes you'll have your fill of the brightest sun then you'll turn on the glow, just letting go as the night's brightest one
originality’s gone all we’re left with is stones and sentimental tones ...yeah-eh-eh sentimental songs in criminal tones make you feel so wrong (alone)
you still shine your light in the darkest places in the night (so shine it on me) if you can you will be better than i can stand
you are my glowworm anyway shine your light down on me you are my glowworm in the night shine your light into my dark life
draw your cocoon around me and into the ground transformed by the sound of the darkest light
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