meridian
ballroom thieves, the
i stood on the colder side of october
if i said i was sober i'd be a liar
the devil come easy and the lord don't believe me
if i miss my chance to dance around that fire
and for all of it's beauty
well love still sees through me
well i let your brightness cover all my dark
so could my loneliness be my own fault
well quiet son let nature do her part
as if you ever knew your own damn heart
well i hope you have found me