Our Darkest Hours

Our Darkest Hours
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Andrew Defrederico - 2019 May 05 20:00


In our darkest hours
We lay beside the moon
In days of found lost
We must go on to see
What comes of the night
Blessed days we want
Nights we drag deeper
Into the house
The world we know

In our darkest hours
We burn in the sun
From the wretched moon
And the ones we did
Our bodies float
In the memories our lies
Have found

We must go on to be
What comes of night
After the day
Don't let it be
The way you want
Yeah, you don't want to see
What comes of night
In our darkest hours
The ones who live in the house
Yeah, the house of ours
House of ours
House of our sleepless hours
Yeah, our darkest hours