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Steven Paul Carlson
Steven Paul Carlson
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Steven Paul Carlson
Steven Paul Carlson
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There's an old man in the corner
Deathly afraid of never being heard from again
Candle on the table
Telling him in oh so many words
It'll never be the same to him
The way he let the lightning in
How he always had to win
To finally let it all go
Searching and gambling
Finding ways to let em in
Lately he just hasn't been like many years ago
He staring at the door
Dying to see her once more
If he waits on her all evening that'll be just fine
He wants to be the way she spends killin’ time
That coldness to the room
Went away when a warm breeze came along
Seeing her once again
See him once again
Where he belongs
But it'll never be the same to them
The way they let the lightning in
How they always had to win
To finally let it all go
She was once a friend to him
But lately they just haven't been
She smiled when they met again
Like many years before
And he’s staring at the door
Dying to see her once more
If they hang around all evening that'll be just fine
He wants to be the way she spends killin’ time
And he’s staring at the door
Dying to see her once more
And if they hang around all evening that'll be just fine
He wants to be the way she spends killin’ time
He says I wanna be the way you spend killin’ time
Written by: Steven Paul Carlson
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