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Text: Project 86. Rival Factions. Molotov.

They dance all night and sleep all day
They live for nothing, but this escape
Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn
That the night was a dream
Nobody can say at the rise of the sun
That it was what it seemed

I know I swallowed it all and I could never be full
And now they call me a fool for leaving
I know I swallowed it all and I could never be sure
And now they call me a fool for leaving

They drink all night and ache all day
Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn
That the night was a dream
Nobody can say at the rise of the sun
That it was what it seemed

I know I swallowed it all and I could never be full
And now they call me a fool for leaving
I know I swallowed it all and I could never be sure
And now they call me a fool for leaving

Home with you, alone with you
Home with you, alone with you
I'm leaving
Now, I'm leaving

So when all those who are convinced
There's nothing but this
Come to us and condescend
We know we won't miss emptiness

Too bad they can't say at the break of the dawn
That the night was a dream
Nobody can say at the rise of the sun
That it was what it seemed

I know I swallowed it all and I could never be full
And now they call me a fool for leaving
I know I swallowed it all and I could never be sure
And now they call me a fool for leaving

(Home with you)
I know I swallowed it all and I could never be full
(Alone with you)
And now they call me a fool for leaving

(Home with you)
I know I've swallowed it all and I could never be sure
(Alone with you)
And now they call me a fool for leaving