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Wesley Blaylock
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Burns The World To Gold
I sing my saddest songs in stormy weather Running from the thunder Waiting in the gray until the sun slowly rises And burns the world to gold, love It burns the world to gold
Lead my trembling hands to something familiar Nameless is the feeling Won't somebody point me to myself One happy memory Waiting in the distance A tiny glimpse of home
I'm sinking down To the bottom of an ocean And I may drown if you can't bring me up for air
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