We're like dust caught in the light
Beneath the fading southern sky
And cars they murmur by
And down the river chimes
The barely beating heart of the night
We're like paper ready to burn
And leaves fall to the earth
Become, turn a kind of northing
Leave all your dreams at the door
We will not need them anymore
Like mist clings to the trees
Take a hold of me tonight
And make it right
Come on pour me away
And like the leaving day
Dissolve, turn a kind of nothing
Tonight
And the spidery haze
Headlights in the rain
Surrender all that you know
Let it fall, let it go
And slowly fade from sight
In the beating heart of the night
And it's alright
Like mist clings to the trees
Take a hold of me
In the barely beating heart of the night
And we're like paper here to burn
And leaves that fall to the earth
We're here like dust in the light, tonight
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