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Sugarfall

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Cicada Lyrics - Sugarfall

Maybe there's a mountain 

Melting in the fire 

Stars are for the counting 

So you're preaching to the choir 

Every road to Avalon 

Is lined with little thorns 

If we decide to travel on 

We'll have to stop and mourn 

 

Some days I love you 

Some days I hate you 

Some days I call you Cicada 

 

Maybe there's an angel 

Whispering in the ear 

Killing off the painful 

While you're breaking all the mirrors 

Every road from Babylon 

Is signless and divine 

If faith is meant to travel on 

We'll have to leave the wine 

 

Some days I love you 

Some days I hate you 

Some days I call you Cicada 

 

Maybe there's some shelter 

From the Devils in your dark 

Your laugh is kinda skelter 

When you've lost so many quarks 

Every road is red on Mars 

And every town's a beach 

If you want to ride the handlebars 

We'll have to charge the breach 

 

Some days I love you 

Some days I hate you 

Some days I call you Cicada 

Some nights I curse 

Who I am to create you 

Some nights you're just my Cicada 

 

House to house in the summer sun 

Giving me the buzz 

Maybe you're the desert 

Maybe you're the ocean 

 

Maybe there's an engine 

We sometimes call the mind 

The miles you failed to mention 

Keep the ken in us entwined 

Every road to hell is closed 

Every curtain drawn 

If love and hate stay juxtaposed 

We'll have to carry on 

 

Some days I love you 

Some days I hate you 

Some days I call you Cicada 

Some nights I curse 

Who I am to create you 

Some nights you're just my Cicada 

 

Maybe there's an exit 

In the jail we call the heart 

We tremble with the desperate 

Like we're making it an art 

Every road behind us is a burning bridge we lose 

If anyone can find us we'll be reading their reviews 

 

Some days I love you 

Some days I hate you 

Some days I call you Cicada 

Some nights I curse 

Who I am to create you 

Some nights you're just my Cicada