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Echoes of Departure

2024-04-18

Lyrics

aaahhhh the spotlight is empty, it's black and it's cold and nobody left here has any more gold the sun we believed in won't come out tonight and the only thing left we can do now is turn off the lights aahhhhh the back doors are open, the city shut down it's hard to stay up there, when life pulls you down the sun we believed in won't come out tonight and the only thing left to do now is just turn out the lights (aahhh) i found my religion, i found my new god and he gets to see me whenever he wants my god has a wife now, an angel or two he's coming to town now but just for a day he might need a friend here and somewhere to stay i'll make rearrangements, i'll do what i can a deep conversation goes late in the night the river has memories, the garden is life i'm playing a chess game and opening gifts some items i wanted to get from my list now what will i do with more books and CDs if nobody wants them then give them to me if this is the future just let me off here the sign guy was right, man, the ending is near we made a wrong turn, man, we made a mistake (aaahhh) the dead do not care how much money we make my memories of childhood they all seem intact the messy nostalgia, we're not going back Now I'll make sure this one gets stuck inside your head I'll say all the things you wish you would have said You can keep the melody and you can have my sound Hope I don't see you tomorrow, Hope I never see you round You can't live inside my room anymore Give the key back, and walk out the door