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Texty: Twilight Sad (The). Forget The Night Ahead. Reflection Of The Television.


There's people downstairs
I'm more than a fighter, you know
There's people downstairs
This voice ain't even yours to share

I know you're -old-
A heavy hand takes hold
The television is too loud

He leaves without a sound
And I know you're -old-
A heavy hand takes hold

There's people downstairs
I stole it from a -letter- off your tongue, it rolls
A shelter from the weather you can be so bold
You told me it'd get better, but I know you're wrong
There's people downstairs
I'm more than a fighter, you know

A heavy hand takes hold
And I know you're-old-
There's people downstairs
There's people downstairs
There's people downstairs

I'm more than a fighter
I'm more than a fighter, you know
There's people downstairs
I'm more than a fighter

There's people downstairs
There's people downstairs