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Dia Frampton - Bruises - Out of the Dark
Bruises
01. Hope
02. Out of the Dark
03. Gold and Silver
04. Dead Man
05. Lights
06. Golden Years
07. Crave
08. Don't Look Back
09. Blind
10. Chances
11. White Dress
12. Die Wild
Where did all the years, all the years go wrong?
When did all my youth, all my youth move on?
Bitterness sure has a deadly trigger
I'd finally made it back, I was gone so long

I cracked and lost my way
I didn't leave a mark
I'm coming up from the grave
Stumbling out of the dark

I'm staring over the edge
I'm laying under the arc
I'm tracing back every step
Stumbling out of the dark

I was like a matchbox sleeping in some gasoline
I was like a ripped wire breaking down the whole machine
Memories sure have a deadly trigger
I'm searching for a way, I'm closer than I've ever been

I cracked and lost my way
I didn't leave a mark
I'm coming up from the grave
Stumbling out of the dark

I'm staring over the edge
I'm laying under the arc
I'm tracing back every step
Stumbling out of the dark

I cracked and lost my way
I didn't leave a mark
I'm coming up from the grave
Stumbling out of the dark

I'm staring over the edge
I'm laying under the arc
I'm tracing back every step
Stumbling out of the dark

Stumbling out of the dark