Lyrics The Moon / Awake - The Dear Hunter
                                                This 
                                                soul's 
                                                    a 
                                                stowaway
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                heels 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                gaze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                eyes 
                                                betrayed 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                arcade
 
                                    
                                
                                                Misdirection 
                                                pervades 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                image 
                                                fades 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                (Where 
                                                are 
                                                you?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                we 
                                                return 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                hymn 
                                                of 
                                                The 
                                                Lake?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grave 
                                                refrains 
                                                of 
                                                impossible 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                believing 
                                                what 
                                                they'd 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haunting 
                                                heralds 
                                                whose 
                                                words 
                                                were 
                                                lost 
                                                on 
                                                you 
                                                (Where 
                                                are 
                                                you?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                bare 
                                                you 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                knew 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                still 
                                                was 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                nervous 
                                                to 
                                                look, 
                                                too 
                                                afraid 
                                                to 
                                                close 
                                                the 
                                                book
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                take 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                lungs 
                                                if 
                                                you're 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                deliver 
                                                me 
                                                truth, 
                                                deliver 
                                                me 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                How'd 
                                                we 
                                                lose 
                                                our 
                                                place? 
                                                Who 
                                                decided 
                                                out 
                                                fate?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Decay 
                                                until 
                                                we're 
                                                erased, 
                                                idly 
                                                wasting 
                                                away?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                the 
                                                nightmare's 
                                                ending 
                                                soon 
                                                (Where 
                                                are 
                                                you?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                bare 
                                                you 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                knew 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                still 
                                                was 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                nervous 
                                                to 
                                                look, 
                                                too 
                                                afraid 
                                                to 
                                                close 
                                                the 
                                                book
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                take 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                lungs 
                                                if 
                                                you're 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                deliver 
                                                me 
                                                truth 
                                                or 
                                                deliver 
                                                me 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Who 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                waiting 
                                                for?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Who 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                waiting 
                                                for?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                the 
                                                younger 
                                                me 
                                                just 
                                                could've 
                                                seen 
                                                the 
                                                trouble 
                                                I'd 
                                                create
 
                                    
                                
                                                He'd 
                                                never 
                                                have 
                                                agreed 
                                                to 
                                                carry 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Who 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                waiting 
                                                for?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                sins 
                                                of 
                                                sons 
                                                to 
                                                fathers 
                                                come, 
                                                too 
                                                heavy 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                weight
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                spirit 
                                                split 
                                                in 
                                                two
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dear 
                                                apparition 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                fleeting 
                                                flash
 
                                    
                                
                                                Must 
                                                    I 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                Earth 
                                                before 
                                                you 
                                                turn 
                                                to 
                                                ash?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                such 
                                                extremes 
                                                repair 
                                                our 
                                                broken 
                                                past?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                silver 
                                                lining 
                                                seldom 
                                                lies 
                                                in 
                                                sight 
                                                too 
                                                plain 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                trust 
                                                our 
                                                story's 
                                                end 
                                                can 
                                                bring 
                                                redemption 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                endured
 
                                    
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