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Gypsy Moon

Album: Capture The Sun
By:
EchoHill

Duration

3:30

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

Gypsy Moon shine down on us As we make our way through the storm We don't wanna' head back / We're not tired yet But that don't mean that weary don't know our name Satellites sparkling overhead Feed sunshine, joy and War upon our heads It all depends on the chemicals you blow Watch anything long enough, and it becomes your soul The money you begged is all you ever had The war you thought, it sidles up instead Your moral purity, through force, is dead The people you saved / it was all in your head Lessons we learn inside the darkest hours Make the daybreak warm even if for just awhile The sorrow you bring tries to rain on our parade But if you take a look, it hovers over you instead

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