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Last Day Of 1888
(album: Apparitions Of Melody)
Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see
You don´t know who I am when you´re looking at me
Hang me tonight in the false and jaded light
In the center of the square, murder´s breeding in the air
We´re all innocent. The shadow´s playing with our eyes
Sharpened tongues and the loaded guns of all the fortunate sons
You´re the jack, back in black, ripping air from our lungs.
I´d cut my heart out of my chest and attach it to my sleeve
If I thought you´d think differently of me.
