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Anberlin | Dark is the Way, Light is a Place | The Art of War

Anberlin | Dark is the Way, Light is a Place | The Art of War

Take what you will, what you will
And leave. Could you kill, could you kill me
If the world was on fire
And nothing was left, but hope or desire
Then take all that I could bring forth
Is this hell? Or am I on the floor
Over-desperate, hold hands
Streaming of blood again
Then take full weight of me
Guard my dreams
Figure this out, it’s me on my own
Helpless, hurting, hell
Will you stay strong as you promised
‘Cause I’m stranded and bare
Meanness is washed up in all that I am
Is God. Take this and all
Then grace takes me to a place
Of the father you never had
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
This is not heaven, this is my
Hell

She’s intoxicating

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