Track 3595/4Soon

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Done with all the dark days Kickin' through this cold waste Fever's gone, but what remains? Heaven knows it's high time I swept away these old crimes Been fighting, but the light never stays Oh my God, I need you now The knives are sharp and the chips are down I'm running out of soul to save And all the ghosts I see at night Reckon me into the light To see me dead and buried in my grave When the darkest hour is near I'll conjure you to soothe my fears Forever in your arms I'll stay