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[Verse 1] |
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Goodbye, old friend |
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To a point underneath the skin |
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The strong and gentle fade |
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The lights on Broadway dim |
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We know no peacefulness |
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We know no peacefulness |
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[Verse 2] |
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Farewell, red light |
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The darkness always lasts the night |
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Later on, in the morning |
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You kept us wondering |
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We see no accident |
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We see no accident |
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[Chorus] |
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Angel of the cosmos |
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Turn your heart, tell me |
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[?] of your infinity |
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I'll climb inside your footsteps |
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And sleep beneath your seat |
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[Verse 3] |
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Goodbye, old friend |
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I read it, I read it: sixty-five bags of heroin |
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A man in the [?] sighing |
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His work is at an end |
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We feel no bitterness |
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We feel no bitterness |
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[Chorus] |
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[Outro] x14 |
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I rid my heart of all that |
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Resist tranquility |
