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  • Written By: Rick Mitarotonda & Matt Campbell
Well, I don't mind
Sneakin around while the steel teeth grind
It's a risk I know, but it's better than the consolation

And I don't mind
If things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

It's alright, that all the freaks wanna come at night and
Shake their heads while listening in isolation

But in the broad daylight
All the people wanna talk what's right and
Shake their heads while looking for an explanation

Used to sigh, The breeze of life,
You wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast
You meet the child, the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go,
May the nighttime be your home."

Well, I don't mind
well I'm getting out of call sometimes
It's a risk I know, but it's better than the consolation

And I don't mind
If things get a little weird sometimes
It's a long way to go for an apparition

Used to sigh, The breeze of life,
You wish you'd never known
On your way to kill the beast
You meet the child, the only one you know
And he sings to you, "Let go,
May the nighttime be your home."

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