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Park

Genres: Rock

Mississippi Burning Lyrics - Park

More nightmares 

Someone wake me when they're through 

Stop my lover's ghost from trying to protrude 

(You're burning, you're burning) 

It's chaotic, but I've got it 

You're letter scratched across my throat 

Like some painter's ink, spilled the canvas soiling parts of me 

 

Cover up, cover up, all the fusion's lost 

I know this sucks but one day you'll meet up 

I miss the softness of your sound 

The taste of you left in my mouth 

 

Is Mississippi done yet burning? 

Sick sounds like stomach's stinging 

I search out, but you cannot be found 

A red horizon in the south 

Is Mississippi done yet burning? 

Most nights bleat every feeling 

I must get back to you somehow 

I must get back to you 

 

Your shadow 

Now lies against the moon 

The skin I touched that once 

Kissed has come unglued 

(You're burning, you're burning) 

It's chaotic, but I've got it 

More screams than anyone should hear 

The voice of you stabs in my chest 

Forged and faithless 

 

Cover up, cover up, all the fusion's lost 

I know this sucks but one day you'll meet up 

I miss the softness of your sound 

The taste of you left in my mouth 

 

Is Mississippi done yet burning? 

Sick sounds like stomach's stinging 

I search out, but you cannot be found 

A red horizon in the south 

Is Mississippi done yet burning? 

Most nights bleat every feeling 

I must get back to you somehow 

I must get back to you 

 

Darling boy 

Lift your chin up for me now 

For my face to see 

And I am smiling looking down 

I know you're out of breath 

You're hit by the way I've left 

Just hold me tried and true 

For I'll be waiting 

 

Waiting here for you 

 

So dim these lights, I won't be found 

This haunting stops right here and now 

There's pain and in his eyes of fixed dreaming 

I'm tired without you, so let it be 

So dim these lights, I won't be found 

This haunting stops right here and now 

There's pain in his eyes of fixed dreaming 

I'm tired without you, so let it be 

 

Is Mississippi done yet burning? 

Most nights bleat every feeling 

I must get back to you somehow 

I must get back to you 

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