Certain angle, certain light
Drifters, strangers, diabolical sight
Creating night, creating dawn
Moaning winds show the road to hell
How I swear that this is true
Had no idea what this all meant
Sat down at the edge of the porch
Never knew you from before
Look for my unnamed sorrow
That fades away
Growing up sad and lonely
All astray
Sun is dark, the moon my life
Sweat keeps running down my spine
Shiver not evoke the right
Vanish into the blinding light
Keep it certain, keep it sane
You give it all away
Never to remain
My unnamed sorrow
You gave it all away
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