40 miles from the sun Bush

there is nowhere left to hide ::
there is nothing to be done ::
no people to be saved ::
no pets we've never named

40 miles from the sun ::
as darkness craves the mind ::
we come undone without our pride ::
no time on earth to come ::
all the pleasures just begun

40 miles from the sun

in our coats beneath the layers ::
wash my skin of all the hate ::
we should sleep late ::
everything just kind of grates ::
40 miles from the sun

i need to lose to make it right ::
i'll confront the stars tonight ::
i will babble i will bite ::
you'll never know how much you shine

40 miles from the sun


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