The While from Tuskha by Tuskha

I’ve been up most the night, most the night
and every little hour slips through, every little hour slips through

I’m the water, and you’re somewhere out there, in the darkness and every little hour slips through, every little hour slips through

....and I disappear, disappear, a little further

I’m the shape and you’re the shadow
and every little path was true, every little path was true

......I’s trying to tell you

that it’s alright, if it all falls around you
if every little heart beats true, if every little heart beats true

There’s a lie
that eats you up inside all the while
the lies, the lies, the lies

hold me back, but you can’t hold the reigns
There’s a lie
that eats you up inside
all the while
the lies, the lies, the lies

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