Tag Day - everyone dies in the end

These nights are getting longer
On this worn and dusty road
I can't hold you like I want to
I can't find my way back home
So hear me, Holy Father
It would appear I've sinned again
I'm caught up in my bad behaviour
And I just want to feel again

I've travelled through this long and endless night
I tried my best to be enough
I've lost my way a thousand and one times
I know the path is rough but

I would travel it again
For a moment of your sin
For a smile
Or that teardrop on my shoulder
I would cross the barren planes
Just to hear your voice again
But it's too late now
And these nights have gotten colder

Written by:
Elliot Tyler

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