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This Blood Is Our Own (The Love Language)

You chased the storm And then I followed The sun was burning like it'd never come up tomorrow (tomorrow) And the dirt on your face Was the ashes Though I could never see through those long eyelashes Waiting to catch that lightening For now we'll wait and see what grows All we've reaped and all that we've sown This blood is our own Raise your head You've gotta get better They said you were brave, but They never said you were clever Waiting to catch that lightening For now we'll wait and see what grows All we've reaped is all that we've known And now we're buried together