D. Christopher Leavell

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D. Christopher Leavell

So where do we go from here?
I'm afraid what was has ended, my dear
but tomorrow the sun will surely rise again
perhaps not so brightly
but eventually clouds thin
away into blue
I'll see you soon

my angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit

I guess I thought everything would be fine
convinced myself all the faults were mine
I've always been one to carry the weight
to push everything away
but the train kept rolling, there was no time for brakes

January's never been so cold
I'd never felt so far from home
but I came back to make amends
life's not been the same without you, my friend
I'm sorry this isn't what we planned
but I'm always here to lend you a hand

My angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit
even though it's not what it used to be
you opened my eyes to see

January
January...

January


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So where do we go from here?
I'm afraid what was has ended, my dear
but tomorrow the sun will surely rise again
perhaps not so brightly
but eventually clouds thin
away into blue
I'll see you soon

my angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit

I guess I thought everything would be fine
convinced myself all the faults were mine
I've always been one to carry the weight
to push everything away
but the train kept rolling, there was no time for brakes

January's never been so cold
I'd never felt so far from home
but I came back to make amends
life's not been the same without you, my friend
I'm sorry this isn't what we planned
but I'm always here to lend you a hand

My angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit
even though it's not what it used to be
you opened my eyes to see

January
January...

January

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So where do we go from here?
I'm afraid what was has ended, my dear
but tomorrow the sun will surely rise again
perhaps not so brightly
but eventually clouds thin
away into blue
I'll see you soon

my angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit

I guess I thought everything would be fine
convinced myself all the faults were mine
I've always been one to carry the weight
to push everything away
but the train kept rolling, there was no time for brakes

January's never been so cold
I'd never felt so far from home
but I came back to make amends
life's not been the same without you, my friend
I'm sorry this isn't what we planned
but I'm always here to lend you a hand

My angel with no halo
my devil without horns
the poison in my apple
the anchor in my storms
your voice will always speak to me
when my own has gone mute
you are my tree of Eden
I'm captivated by your fruit
even though it's not what it used to be
you opened my eyes to see

January
January...

January


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I am a lyricist, out trying to run down a dream and provide lyrics that change the lives of others.

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