Saving Us a Riot

Phoria

There's a lullaby, saving us a riot
Giving back the time, stilling my desire
She knows it's mad, the snow's come back
The rose un-burned, the page un-turned

Dust your conscience off, you'd better stop
This stubborn mind don't feel too kind
I'll find out why it's in her eyes
Leaving it to roll

There's a lullaby, saving us a riot
Giving back the time, stilling my desire
She knows it's mad, the snow's come back
The rose un-burned, the sense of her


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