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Nights like these, without any leash,
right back where I belong.

Night like this, born with a kiss,
breakdown suicide bomb.

Unto the edge of the world,
I seek the mighty backbone of true peace.
Come stir the waters running through
the backbone of true peace.

Nights like these,
fall on my knees,
in way over my head.

Night like this, in the arms of his,
sun is up, time to be fed.