Darkest Hour

Chris Clute

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    In my darkest hours
    I need space to be my self
    I've been fighting fires
    Left by you I breathe in the smoke
    On the long way home
    I invest my soul in screams
    Dying fast and slow
    From 808s and silver strings

    In my darkest hours
    (In my darkest)
    In my darkest hours
    (In my darkest)
    In my darkest hours
    (In my darkest hours)
    In my darkest hours

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    In my cave at night
    I can see the future
    Burning fast bright
    Carve my name in time and space
    All alone again
    Tell my story through the strings
    Try to calm me down
    But I'm insane I've lost my mind
    And the hardest is the fall
    (Oooh)
    From the darkness I've been fighting through it all
    From the harvest to the fall
    (Oooh yeah)
    I've been called into night

    She breaks into my home
    Ain't nobody feel the same
    Bleeding darker sounds
    Give me shelter from the flames
    Night is waking now
    Fuelling fire between her legs
    Fall in faster still
    Lay her endless breath to rest
    To rest, to rest
    To rest in my darkest
    My darkest
    My darkest
    Ahhhh
    And the hardest, is the fall
    (Oooh yeah)
    From the darkness I've been fighting through it all
    From the harvest to the fall
    (Oooh)
    I've been called into night
    (In my darkest hour)

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