There was a cold wind blowing from a crooked place
All the saccharine eyes were staring at their screens.
Living in a city where the soul’s a waste
You get up, you go out you’re looking to be seen.
She didn’t give a shit about the matters on the stock exchange,
Feel so down whenever it rained.
Like a late night train stumbling on through the dark.
Jeannie, I’m wondering how we’re gonna get along without you.
Old friend, I’m wondering when we’re gonna see your face.
There was a haze in the air on the day she left,
I woke up, got high, and I went back to bed.
Thinking about every single word she said while handing meals out the back door.
She was a stone rolling down to the bottom.
She was a star in the midnight sky.
I know that all good things are laid to rest,
But I don’t think that nothing really dies.
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