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PULP lyrics : "Goodnight"

Now it's coming to the end of the evening
The time when the ceiling sways and objects jerk out of place
Your eyelids heavy, you make your way down the yellow streets past rows

and rows of houses
Curtains drawn tight against the cold night air
To a flight of stairs which lead to a room where a bed is waiting for you to lie down

Perhaps alone, perhaps not and go to sleep again
They wait alone in unused rooms
They sit and they remember

Oh, please remember
So you lie on your back in the dark and listen to the blood rushing in your ears
And the soft "tick, tick, tick" of your watch against the mattress springs

Patterns merge behind your eyes
Purple and green, glwoing gently and all is soft with furry darkness
You yawn once turn on your side and fall to sleep again

They wait alone, they bathed your eyes when nights were cold
Remember
Oh, please remember

There's something you've forgotten
When you awoke later that night the bedroom was cold and you were alone
Alone and afraid of the dark

Watching
Waiting
Watching

Waiting
As you lie on your back naked beneath the cold sheets
Not dead, just sleeping

Sleeping
And you will never wake again.

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