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I can see the curtain The ending Knew it was on its way I just didn't want it to be today Watch the cityscape Drift from day to dusk to dark Blurry indistinct, the sooty cape Slowly slips across its jagged shape Lights signaling Some winking on, then blinking off Lights signaling Some winking red and red and white I can see Pigs over Battersea Floating in flight On quiet nights I can hear the stars And cosmonauts talk A ragged thirty-watt moon Hangs over my hotel room I saw you nodding out in the mouth of the night Face full of white light grace
And I push your body out into space Let it go, watch it drift away Going on to beggar and bitter things Just a fly with little plucked off wings Going on to beggar and bitter things And when the stars are all burned out Don't try and tell me what it's all about Look, look, they're right over there Look, look, they're right over there (I'm screaming a sound) Look, look, they're right over there (The sound that never ends) Look, look, they're right over there (The sound that never ends) Floating In space And I push your body out into space Let it go, watch it drift away Going on to beggar and bitter things Just a fly with little plucked off wings Going on to beggar and bitter things Never fly, never earn your wings
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