7 lullabies orchestrate the beat of our desire.
we're playing out of tune.
I couldn't be anymore blunt, telling you I'm dying inside.
Cringe every time that empty feeling arises in my life.
Knowing I have no control for one more night.
waiting it out seemed logical at the time.
One more chance for redemption's all we ask.
I'll plead if I have to,
don't let me stand on the outside of this
broken glass,
There's no more time for looking on the outside anymore.
Mind if I step in and stay awhile?
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