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I Burn (Liberation Disc)
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The best of me remains in that celebrated place
Where my friends and lovers flow
Where you brush against my arm
And look back as you fall
And invite me to come and surrender
Where the race has been called
And our man came out short
He withdrew with his mouth full of moonlight
It's neither his or her fault
It was always in the talks
It was a promise we once held onto
And I burn, I burn, I burn, I burn
I was a sailor at his door, searching for love
To satiate my endless hunger
I said I come from the storm, our common war
And I've brought with me my ghosts in daylight
When he opened his arms, I crumbled into his form
I caved into the shape of my father
And from the backyard I heard, people uttered kind words
And I disappeared into the world of the living
The best of me remains in that celebrated place
Where my friends and lovers flow
Where we dance around the fire
Bounce off of each other
And our spells seem real for just a moment
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Tom Vigebo Oslo, Norway
Tom Vigebo is a musician based in Oslo, Norway. He wrote and produced his first album "The Other August" which was released in January 2016.
Tom Vigebo recommends:
When the rolling gets though, the though gets rocking
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