I know we're safe for now
But I believe you have something to talk about
And as the nights grow long
It feels like I've been on my own
You can pretend alright
But they can't help but notice it every night
And if they could eat they would
Cause hunger's all they've understood
So why don't you tell us what it is what it is what it is
You know they don't need to know you
But they're here if you forget you forget you forget
Or you lose art to darkness
Well I've been wrecked before
But I don't really dwell on it anymore
And I know you've been wrecked too
The records of it work for you
So why don't you tell us what it is what it is what it is
You know they don't need to know you
But they're here if you forget you forget you forget
And you lose art to darkness
Winter night, realize you won't
Even if it feels right... you won't
If it sounds like insight, you won't
Ivory from the insides... and you won't
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