Thursday

Don't know what you've got till it's gone

It's alright, we'll go out without a bang.

No curtain calls as the curtain falls. Silence.

Nothing left, except for the silence. That's all that remains.

/

Just a heartache that got caught in my eye

Sometimes I drink more than I need
Until the TV's dead and gone
I may be lonely
But I'm never alone
And the night may pass me by
But I'll never cry

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