Sleep In Sundays - The End ("Okay.") | Текст песни

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The cars on the street are pulling you back to me, but I've got nothing better to do--I've got no life.

So I'll say that I miss you, or the you that I knew. This theater's gone dark.

The phantoms still lurk through this empty room with a choir of no one. I'll try to leave soon. But you, you'll be here until the end. (I'll never see you again.)

Someday I'll fill my pockets with all the stones that I've promised, with all the sins you can lend. I'll wade into the river tonight.

I'll carry the history of the humble strong in tow. I'll go into the river tonight.

In all of my dreams you're still smiling at me, saying, "It's okay. October comes again." But it won't, because this is where this year ends.

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