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Click Your Tongue
Father, please forgive me
 This cannot wait
 I have sinned
 I was dealt a losing hand at this game
 I can't win
 
 There's a place I know 
 Where they serve you a full silver plate
 I can't get there yet
 No, I'm too far in debt to fate
 You can dwell on dreams
 Tell me "nothing is what it seems"
 But you're still gonna be too late
 
 'Cause I'm gone,
 Yeah, I'm going
 Heaven knows what's next
 Took my bow, curtain's closing
 Send my apologies to all of the rest
 Intertwined like angels
 Yeah, you're as happy as can be
 Click your tongue, call me selfish
 But I can't handle it if that happiness isn't me
 
 Fighting fire with nothing but a match
 Watch it glow
 Feed the flame with water and a makeshift patch
 Let it snow
 
 Hold your breath and fight
 Don't go question if it's right 
 Feel it flow
 Always calm before
 The storm that there is in store
 And so if I die tonight 
 Place me beside our blue firelight
 If I live, then you should know
 
 That I'm gone
 Yeah, I'm going
 Heaven knows what's next
 Took my bow, curtain's closing
 Sent my apologies to all of the rest
 Intertwined like angels
 Yeah, you're as happy as can be
 Click your tongue, wag your finger
 But I can't handle if if that happiness isn't me
 
 Bleeding soles on the road to recovery
 Why make the trip?
 To watch the fortress fall right in front of me
 The faucet drips
 
 Slip my feet into dancing shoes
 Watch the clock as it erases the past
 I read the headlines, ignore the news
 Because there's bliss in knowing nothing can last
 
 Wave goodbye to the train as it rumbles down the tracks
 Take a good long look in the mirror to find the cracks
 
 What's been done is done
 Say goodbye, the battle's won
 Etched in stone
 Piece by piece we learn
 To accept the alms we earn
 Going home
 
 Petals fall in time
 Gardens wilt, songs lose their rhyme
 like Augustus, I've had my Rome 
 
 Now I'm gone
 Feel the tremble
 In my earth and palms
 Congregate, resemble
 Watch the wise men as they whisper their psalms
 Father I, I'm sorry
 But I have to go 
 I'll blow out the candle
 If you can tell me what it is you've done so that you know what you know

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