Fallout Love from Camp Disappointment by Fleeting Suns

I came crawlin’ out the wood-work dazed
From a factory in a burned out town
Been walkin’ for a month or two now
And ain’t seen nobody else around

I pass the time by staring at the fires
That burn in the hills at night
Pretty sure I’m the last man alive
Since the day of the blinding light

And I’ll search the whole planet wide
Through the ashes that block my sun
I’ll search until the day I die
Or I find myself
A fallout, a fallout love

Stare at dust and weep as it rolls
Made of love lost, and memories of people untold
Long walks past the empty homes
The whispers of ghosts
The rattle of bones
I can't believe some the things I'd do
Just to get a little drink of wine
But that pales to my desperate despair
For somebody to drink it beside

And I’ll search the whole planet wide
Through the ashes that block my sun
I’ll search until the day I die
Or I find myself
A fallout, a fallout love

Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Won’t let it break me
Break me
Break me

And I’ll search the whole planet wide
Through the ashes that block my sun
I’ll search until the day I die
Or I find myself
A fallout, a fallout love

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