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A Final Spell

from Last Light by westwork

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It was getting darker
It was getting late
I was in the front Room
Why did I hesitate?

Everyday I see her face
Everyday I see her face

A steady drip of morphine,
That’s no way to live.
I gave you a stolen heart,
That wasn’t mine to give.

Someday this will all go away.
Someday this nightmare will fade.

My first trip through the Hollows
I became aware.
This wasn’t the first time
We brought the Earth to despair.

t was getting darker
It was getting late
I was in the front room
Why did I hesitate?

A steady drip of morphine,
That’s no way to live.
I gave you a stolen heart,
That wasn’t mine to give.

The light goes out in your eyes.
The night goes on and no one is surprised.

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from Last Light, released March 6, 2020

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Westwork is the name of a solo project by Joshua Douglas Camp

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