the night is on the edge now hanging low against the tide

the world is at is best now when the loveless ones collide

it's a lone night a beatiful night

we are the first leftovers of the night

i think about the last times and the people i had to hurt

i wonder why they couldn't touch and why they never gave it up

you weren't hard to find

you didn't run and hide

we were the first leftovers of the night

of the night

the silence is a burden when you don't really wanna talk

i'm trying really hard now to set a light must sleepy hard (?)

wanna
trying
touch
strike
wonder
sleepy
silence
sight
seems
people
world
allright
night
collide
around
about
against
after
pretty
burden
really
first
beatiful
think
light
qualify
beggining
dream
everything
leftovers
found
price
being
gambling
hanging
never
times
lonely
supernova
happy
loveless

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