The Cure - Alone

 

Alone

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This is the end

Of every song that we sing 

The fire burned out to ash 

And the stars

Grown dim with tears

Cold and afraid

The ghosts of all that we’ve been 

We toast with bitter dregs

To our emptiness

And the birds

Falling out of our skies 

And the words

Falling out of our minds 

And here is to love

To all the love

Falling out of our lives

Hopes and dreams are gone 

The end of every song

And it all stops

We were always sure

That we would never change 

And it all stops

We were always sure

That we would stay the same 

But it all stops

And we close our eyes

To sleep

To dream

A boy and girl

Who dream the world is nothing 

But a dream...

Where did it go? 

Where did it go? 

Broken voiced lament

To call us home

This is the end

Of every song we sing 

Alone