Are you hiding?
Born in the fire, babe
Poetry on our graves
I forgot so many names, but I'm trying
I think it's time to go
the bartender's leaning slow
and maybe he doesn't know
that you're blinding
I need a night alone
The wind through the trees alone
But as if the glass alone, slow and shining
Lucy, where are you now? [x3]
Are you hiding?
Lucy, where are you now? Are you hiding? Born in the fire, babe Poetry on our graves I forgot so many names, but I'm trying I think it's time to go the bartender's leaning slow and maybe he doesn't know that you're blinding I need a night alone The wind through the trees alone But as if the glass alone, slow and shining Lucy, where are you now? [x3] Are you hiding? Explain Request ×
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