over elkin avenue the helium balloon disappears into the sky. you give some money to a junkie; watch as the sunny day drifts by.
can't tell you why you said you loved me. and i kind of believed that. but these days, who knows what it means.
so we sat by the launderette with magazines and cigarettes; talked about a million other things.
these are the last words i'll say to you; these are the last words i'll say to you.
i never saw the world the way the city looks to me today. i never thought the end would come this way.
these are the last words i'll say to you; these are the last words i'll say to you.
last night i dreamt that somebody had tied and it was one of us. i did the biggest thing that i could, but that was not enough.
these are the last words i will say to you.
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