Steady life
All we ever had to offer
Now that old bird has flown
Far away
Longing to be another
In that old pleasure dome
Rendezvous (?) with solitude
Taking me in
Making me fall
Cause the gags are all gone
And the storm is full grown
Ain't got nobody to love
Black tears streaming down onto the coffee
In the early morn
Bittersweet melodies
Slowly burning me down
I'm growing dark
I'm growing cold
Savoring this
This new treasury
Cause the gags are all gone
And the storm is full grown
Ain't got nobody to love
Laying flat on my back
Way to keep my soul intact
Ain't got nobody
Nobody baby
Nobody to love
Ain't got nobody
Nobody baby
Nobody to love
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