Artist: Live Album: Birds Of Pray Title: Sweet Release I hope (I hope) she lights that candle I hope (I hope) she shows me everything and all that light can bring Her skin (her skin), it begs my worship Like a mad temple crowd I crush her, she goes down We melt up from the ground... Up to better times, sweet release, take me now, take me now Up to better times, sweet release, take me now, take me now, yeah Doubt (doubt), get right behind me Youíre a cloud, just a blemish on the sun And thereís better times to come Our love, this cloak and dagger This silent will to brighten everything And find the road that leads... Up to better times, sweet release, take me now, take me now Up to better times, sweet release, take me now, take me now, yeah, oh Oh, and if we die tonight, take our leave from this plastic place Become the dove, just fly away... Up to better times, sweet release, take me now, take me now Come on baby up to your better times Your sweet release, take me now, take me now, oh Oohh oooh Oh

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