The Moon, Awake
- The Dear Hunter (2016)You are listening to the song The Moon, Awake by The Dear Hunter, writer by The Dear Hunter in album Act V: Hymns With The Devil In Confessional. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
This soul's a stowaway
At the heels of a gaze
Their eyes betrayed in the arcade
Misdirection pervades and my image fades of you
(Where are you?)
Could we return to the hymn of the lake?
Grave refrains of impossible love not believing what they'd say
Haunting heralds whose words were lost on you
(Where are you?)
I'd bare you my heart if I knew that it still was there
I'm too nervous to look
Too afraid to close the book
So take all the wind from my lungs if you're out of air
Just deliver me truth
Deliver me you.
How'd we lose our place?
Who decided our fate?
Decay until we we're erased
Idly wasting away
Well, the nightmare's ending soon
(Where are you?)
I'd bare you my heart if I knew that it was still there
I'm too nervous to look
Too afraid to close the book
So take all the wind from my lungs if you're out of air
Just deliver me truth
I'll deliver me you.
(Who are you waiting for?)
(Who are you waiting for?)
If the younger me just could have seen the trouble I'd create
He'd never have agreed to carry on
(Who are you waiting for?)
When sins of sons to fathers come, too heavy is the weight
The spirit split in two.
Dear apparition, in this fleeting flash
Must I burn the earth before you turn to ash?
Would such extremes repair our broken past?
The silver lining seldom lies in sight too plain to see
But trust our story's end can bring redemption for the pain endured.
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