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I've found a way beyond the dark Filthy and humble hands strike the spark From cardboard cones through screen door squares My pockets of smoke, roll down the stairs Long braids of leaves printed on knees We fought through sleep, those wars were sweet I've fed my lines, blank gutted words Our shadows running, filled up with thirst I found a way, the curtains part Failed songs sung loudly through holes in hearts I can't tell why I'm sure I am poisoned and I'm pure These secrets we all share Keep our breath inside the air The flint might slip, the stream could stall A twisted compass and still it finds the dawn I found a way beyond the dark Failed songs sung loudly through holes in hearts From Letras Mania