Farewell Transmission

The whole place is dark
Every light on this side of the town
Suddenly it all went down
Now we'll all be brothers of, the fossil fire of the sun
Now we will all be sisters of, the fossil blood of the moon

Someone must have set 'em up
Now they'll be working in the cold grey rock
Now they'll be working in the hot mill steam
Now they'll be working in the concrete
In the sirens and the silences now
All the great, set up hearts
All at once, they start to beat

After tonight if you don't want this to be
A secret out of the past
I will resurrect it, I'll have a good go at it
I'll streak his blood across my beak
And dust my feathers with his ash
Feel his ghost breathing down my back

I will try and know whatever I try
I will be gone, but not forever
I will try and know whatever I try
I will be gone, but not forever

The real truth about it is
No one gets it right

The real truth about it is
We're all supposed to try
There ain't no end to the sands
I've been trying to cross

The real truth about it is
My kind of life's no better off
If it's got the maps, or if it's lost

We will try and know whatever we try
We will be gone, but not forever
Come on let's try and know whatever we try
We will be gone, but not forever

The real truth about it is
There ain't no end to the desert I'll cross

I've really known it all along

Oh Mama here comes midnight
With the dead moon in its jaws
Must be the big star about to fall

Oh Mama here comes midnight
With the dead moon in its jaws
Must be the big star about to fall

Oh Mama here comes midnight
With the dead moon in its jaws
Must be the big star about to fall

Long, dark blues
Will-o'-the-wisp
Long, dark blues
The big star is falling
Long, dark blues
Will-o'-the-wisp
The big star is falling

Long, dark blues
Through the static and distance
Long, dark blues
A farewell transmission
Long, dark blues
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Long, dark blues
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Long, dark blues
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Long, dark blues
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