Let my anger be light, let it shine like the day, to warm the soil and the earth of all that holds me down. Cruel time ain’t ever held me back and I dont care if luck never held my hand; so I’ll let the nighttime come and let it speak for me and if you go I will bleed my bones dry. When she opens her mouth, you’ll know wherd she is from, where the sun hangs high overhead. She’s my highest mountain, she’s my river wide, she’s the secret locked away that I pretend I don’t know. And oh, I am senseless and you are my insanity, and if you go I will bleed my bones dry. I would follow you barefoot through the early Summer rain, drop like a sparrow to the ground, and never, ever see your face. And I’d spill out every drop of this glass of wine just to drink the water from your dirty hands.
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