Rachael Sage - Crack of Dawn lyrics

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Rachael Sage - Crack of Dawn lyrics

I only eat candy and I hate the word nutrition Sounds like neutral that's like nothing, that's like neither here nor there And my body speaks to glaciers far away as I can envision And only ice can crack the ice or maybe diamonds if you can spare 'em But I'm not lucky I'm not lucky I'm not lucky never was… I'm not lucky I'm not lucky Don't know why it's just because He gave me a rose as red as my lips, redder than the dead sea dying Red's the only honest color - after all we're flesh and love Still I'm blacker on the inside than I ever would have imagined And I can't be idealistic after all that I have seen And they tell you that your blood is purple 'till it hits the open air He was open I was selfish but even selfish artists share (sometimes) Love is quiet until it's screaming, suddenly you lose your bearing And become as hard of listening and you are as soft of soul But I'm not lucky I'm not lucky I'm not lucky never was… I'm not lucky I'm not lucky Don't know why it's just because You're an angel and I'm a vampire and you Wake me up at the crack of dawn and I Lash out in anger when you When you tell me that I sleep too long I've had all I ever needed, never needed nothing grand 'cept Poison in my ear like Shakespeare Even kings and queens are grains of sand And can't a woman hear a love song without feeling repossessed – I believed only what I pleased – now why can't I say I did my best And I'm pleased to meet this time and place even though it's Not what I've been waiting for – I do believe that I am graced, It's just I'm not ever sure why… Stubborn is what I do best it fuels my art it fuels departing Deepening the bond between yourself and selflessness But I'm not lucky I'm not lucky I'm not lucky never was… I'm not lucky I'm not lucky Don't know why it's just because You're an angel and I'm a vampire and you Wake me up at the crack of dawn and I Lash out in anger when you When you tell me that I sleep too long When you tell me that I think too much When you tell me that we do not touch When you tell me that I paint too dark Wonder if I'll ever catch that spark