The band roared onto the stage and broke into "This one's for the girls."
Found "Ontario rhythm" and got lost in "Aching world"
Wagging middle fingers while the stars smiled over our swarm.
She held my hand so tight that song that these thoughts still keep me warm.
I gotta find that go-to-guy when the winds wont carry me.
I gotta find if loves still love when ships get in from sea.
Echoes from the train full and dull with bass sad sounds.
Memories of a middle refrain and jumping all around.
Singing an old lost anthem with our hands raised up to the sky,
Lighting up a brand new night and closing what's left behind.
I gotta find forgiveness when my sins cant carry me.
I gotta find if loves still love while breaking in new deeds.
To act alone in the dark is lesser than amazing.
To build up allegiances against the words can set the world's core blazing.
"Yeah" the crowd sung back just slightly out of synch,
Hands moved with just a little less reason while the puck raced down the rink.
I gotta find forgiveness in chorus full of hope
I gotta find if loves still love, in the lyrics that he spoke.
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Submission Name: Humming ears
