Yer Spring

Long we were searching these serpentine streets
for the sign of a spark
f***ing around in the dark
long we were held in the throng and the desperate heat of the club
drinking deep from that cup
We'd drink it up
We'd drink it up
We'd drink it up

Each step was something
the beat in the blood and the heat in our hands
of twelve regular men
So when we come down Cathedral Street
hollow and beaten to the room that I rent
I'm going back up again
I'm going up
I'm going up
I'm going up
I'm going up

But while everything is blooming
You know the wilting always waits
to steal away your body
to steal away your brains
Oh man, I hate this part
when the car sails off the bridge
Am I knuckles white inside?
Or am I the water rushing in?
Am I rising up?
Am I rising up?
Am I rising up?
Am I rising up?

Singing:
Silent night holy night
hurry night
Take my might
take my might
Lay me down
Oh oh oh
Sweet winter carry to receive

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I feel the light and I'm ready to be out in it
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I hear the chorus and I see the people singing

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I feel the light and I'm ready to be out in it
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I hear the chorus and I see the people singing

I scatter my (???)