Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - The Absent | Текст песни

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• Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
• The Absent

don´t it look like raining?
don´t it look so cold outside?
all the people seem scared and tired
and all the stars seem alight (aligned?)
there´s no use in the air (?) anymore
there´s no use (?) in their eyes

i just come to say it´s over
i just come to say goodbye
i won´t compete with the absent
i won´t compete for the prize

all them faces are glowin, mama
you can´t see what´s inside
there´s no use for the being (?) anymore
they got the(-ir?) calls in their eyes
it seems a waste to be careless, mama
there´s noone left here to fight

something - give me something, we´re fallin away
through the minds and the notions we´ve only depraved
it´s a tired imitation that calls your name
it´s a cursed invitation that haunts your grave

i just come to say it´s over
i just come to say goodbye
i won´t compete with the absent
i won´t compete for the prize