Nights of Weight

Nation Of Language

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Nights of weight
Ah
I’m aflame now
Music from inside
Draws your shape in my mind

Fixing our eyes on the door
It’s never closed
I want to know you know
I’ll follow not far behind
Go

Forth, away, far out
Trials await us
I can’t handle your silence
Used to be comforting, long ago

Fixing our eyes on the door
It’s never closed
I want to know you know
I’ll follow not far behind
Go