Poets Of The Fall - Poets Of The Fall - Late Goodbye

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Poets Of The Fall - Poets Of The Fall - Late Goodbye

In our headlights, staring, bleak, beer cans, deers eyes
on the asphalt underneath, our crushed plans and my lies
lonely street signs, powerlines, they keep on flashing, flashing by

and we keep driving into the night
its a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
and we keep driving into the night
its a late goodbye

your breath hot upon my cheek, and we crossed, that line
you made me strong when I was feeling weak, and we crossed, that one time
screaming stop signs, staring wild eyes, keep on flashing, flashing by

and we keep driving into the night
its a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
and we keep driving into the night
its a late goodbye

the devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand hes dealt us
points at your flaming hair, and then were playing hide and seek
I cant breathe easy here, less our trails gone cold behind us
till in the john mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak

and we keep driving into the night
its a late goodbye, such a late goodbye...

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