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Lonely Island:”So I ran from his world, like he ran from his words.”

 

 

Lonely Island

Good night. There’s no good in good night.
I’m haunted by devils and their claws and scorches.
All my / dreams are full of pure frights
I run from the pitchforks and crisscross and torches.

So I never believe
anything they tell me.
Without him I can’t see
the last hope that I keep.
So I ran from his world.
like he ran from his words.
Then the next thing I know’s
my soul lost on a boat.

All the lights are out in the beacon of this bay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, dark and hopeless place.
The storm is too loud for them to hear what I say.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island, just take me away.
This is a harbor, but it’s just not mine to stay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, waiting to be saved.
To the shooting stars, another wish I just made.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island for another day.

Flashlights. I’m found with my hands tied.
Just’cause my eyes glow, they think I’m a rebel.
They lied. But they don’t know so did I.
They left me in the snow. Guess why?
‘Cause I poisoned their apples.

So I never believe
anything they tell me.
Without him I am free,
But somehow I can’t breathe.
So I ran from his world.
like he ran from his words.
Then the next thing I know’s
I was left all alone.

All the lights are out in the beacon of this bay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, dark and hopeless place.
The storm is too loud for them to hear what I say.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island, just take me away.
This is a harbor, but it’s just not mine to stay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, waiting to be saved.
To the shooting stars, another wish I just made.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island for another day.

Knock knock.
Who is knocking at my door?
Is it you that I adored?
the one that left me alone?
Tick Tock
Reminding what I was told:
“You’d be better on you own.”
I’d be better left alone.

All the lights are out in the beacon of this bay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, dark and hopeless place.
The storm is too loud for them to hear what I say.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island, just take me away.
This is a harbour, but it’s just not mine to stay.
Now I’m stranded on this lonely island, waiting to be saved.
To the shooting stars, another wish I just made.
Please don’t leave me on this lonely island for another day.

 

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