| Song | Dark Poet |
| Artist | Beardfish |
| Album | Sleeping In Traffic: Part One |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart | |
| Your body moving – a reflection of your soul | |
| I was alone, I was tired of this place, of this life | |
| And there you were, like a remedy for my pain | |
| You’re so alone | |
| A heart of stone, they said | |
| They couldn’t be more wrong | |
| They just couldn’t be more wrong | |
| Your voice is fading in the echoes of a song you once sang | |
| Tired and lonely, yet so strong that it makes me cry | |
| Shout out loud, dark poet full of sight | |
| The time has come for them to | |
| Save you | |
| Trespassing through time, if they could | |
| Save you | |
| Knowledge is crime, and I shall | |
| Save you | |
| Make your words live on and on and on… | |
| On and on | |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart… |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart | |
| Your body moving a reflection of your soul | |
| I was alone, I was tired of this place, of this life | |
| And there you were, like a remedy for my pain | |
| You' re so alone | |
| A heart of stone, they said | |
| They couldn' t be more wrong | |
| They just couldn' t be more wrong | |
| Your voice is fading in the echoes of a song you once sang | |
| Tired and lonely, yet so strong that it makes me cry | |
| Shout out loud, dark poet full of sight | |
| The time has come for them to | |
| Save you | |
| Trespassing through time, if they could | |
| Save you | |
| Knowledge is crime, and I shall | |
| Save you | |
| Make your words live on and on and on | |
| On and on | |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart | |
| Your body moving a reflection of your soul | |
| I was alone, I was tired of this place, of this life | |
| And there you were, like a remedy for my pain | |
| You' re so alone | |
| A heart of stone, they said | |
| They couldn' t be more wrong | |
| They just couldn' t be more wrong | |
| Your voice is fading in the echoes of a song you once sang | |
| Tired and lonely, yet so strong that it makes me cry | |
| Shout out loud, dark poet full of sight | |
| The time has come for them to | |
| Save you | |
| Trespassing through time, if they could | |
| Save you | |
| Knowledge is crime, and I shall | |
| Save you | |
| Make your words live on and on and on | |
| On and on | |
| I could see you dance in the middle of the road to my heart |