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Sidney Gish

last night

 

last night

(album: don't call on me - 2015)


Last night I thought about what I was gonna write
And I thought about throwing all of this away and turning out the light
Like I did last night

I thought about the music in your eyes
And I thought about leaving you a message or something else of the type
That might just

Last night I wonder when we'll get each other
Whether it's this day or another
How much is left to go-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh well
There's not much body, mind, or soul to sell
And not a glimpse of any tales I'd tell

Though there's not much for your eyes
But between the lines inside of me there's life in
Last night I packed up all that I know
And I took it to go
It landed in the story I chose
Or another hydrating
So after all that I never even thought
You'll never guess how many tales I'd tell

Last night I thought about what I was gonna write
And I thought about throwing all of this away and turning out the light
Like I did last night

I thought about the music in your eyes
And I thought about leaving you a message or something else of the type
That might just

Last night I wonder when we'll get each other
Whether it's this day or another
How much is left to go-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh well
There's not much body, mind, or soul to sell
And not a glimpse of any tales I'd tell

If there's one good way to be alive why don't I take my car
And drive

The night is there for taking
At least that's what I've heard
Last night will be tomorrow but I won't forget my word

I'm done with the rich thing all because I don't need any help
The show is over now I know that I just brought this on myself
The sky is shattered pieces broken shards of starry glass
The light still fetters out and all the constellations pass
It came sprinting down and melted into the ground

Last night comes back tomorrow
But it's ending right now

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