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You've had too much to drink |
| [01:00.69] |
As the past casts a shadow |
| [01:03.84] |
It's fingers in your hair |
| [01:08.13] |
Reminds you what's no longer there |
| [01:12.54] |
With the cuts that scar your mind |
| [01:16.29] |
Afflictions that don't heal with time |
| [01:17.73] |
You slowly map the fading lights |
| [01:20.28] |
In the parking lots of these endless nights |
| [01:21.93] |
And yet |
| [01:28.05] |
And yet |
| [01:46.89] |
And yet |
| [01:51.87] |
Driving in the morning light |
| [01:58.98] |
The streets we passed early that night |
| [02:12.24] |
You're almost home but you couldn't care |
| [02:20.28] |
It's just a room there's nothing there |
| [02:24.99] |
Tomorrow will be just the same |
| [02:50.88] |
A different room a different name |
| [03:04.05] |
You've told yourself you'd be alright |
| [03:07.23] |
In the funeral of the nightlife |
| [03:09.03] |
A threaded needle is love |
| [03:11.37] |
For ones as lost as us |
| [03:11.94] |
What would god say to me |
| [03:27.21] |
What could god say to me |
| [04:09.63] |
And yet |
| [04:09.87] |
And yet |
| [04:10.11] |
And yet |
