With a loud noise Everything breaks, Everything falls Rips open, leaves a hole
Follow the black moon in Follow the flashing gates Alone at last....
Bury it inside, bury it Bury it inside, bury it... Come home...
His wife died, saw her face Revealed, refused, Coming home Kept it outside, Laughed it goodbye
He wants tears, he cries Turning it out blind Leaving home
Goodbye He says there I cannot say goodbye Finished
Hope this dog don't spin me around again Your face in paragraphs, Caught in a game of hope A year, found another year A year, found another year When we sit at a table There's fire between the guests When your hands don't touch There's sand in your place
And fire under your nail Nobody knew, so nobody cared Nobody knows...
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