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MoonbeamI can hear the rainButcher up the streets again I belong to you I can barely feel you breathing Gone are the lives that we used to know Time is a bastard like that Lately I can tell Shadows of our former selves Are we almost there? Waiting is the hardest on hearts Somewhere the light seemed to flicker out Somehow a darkness shone through These just a few things I storm about But I'd catch a moonbeam for you I'd catch a moonbeam for you I'd catch a moonbeam for you I'd catch a moonbeam for you I can hear the rain Choking out what still remains Steady as she goes I can almost feel you somewhere |