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Come quick darling there isn't much time He was standing by the door With his raincoat on. As the clouds began to cry. We know how it goes When these songs start to breathe Once a lifeless collection, Now puzzle pieces to the name And who was the last to see your face As your body drifted astray? So prolific, a donor for grace And it's spoken so subtle But it's where words are placed That counts. Oh I can you hear you now. I hope to do you proud Down here, yes I pray everyday. For every fathers working hands And the blessed mothers of affection And I question That when it all comes down to us And these off white walls. I'm not giving up. Songtexte So quiet, a night for the brain And it's heard so subtle But its what it says That counts. Oh, I can feel you now. Dear great story Don't conclude the ending I like it just fine Here away from time These morals so alive Keep your hands inside the ride (Thanks to Matt for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania