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The night is falling, I thank god I hear the calling of the skeletons under the sun The skeletons under the sun The day is dying, big smile Pose for the camera, a giant step for your kind You're one of a kind Don't leave just yet, quiet on the set Let's give this one more go We'll make ourselves ill popping sugar pills we'll swallow nice and slow Don't leave just yet we've just had a wreck I'll need your name and phone And water for these slow dying trees where gardens used to grow The sky is falling straight down It's come to crush us and leave us in our blood to drown Barely making a sound The streets are painted so still Can hear the breathing, the making sense of the spill Enough to make you wanna kill Don't leave just yet, quiet on the set Let's give this one more go We'll make ourselves ill popping sugar pills we'll swallow nice and slow Don't leave just yet we've just had a wreck I'll need your name and phone And water for these slow dying trees where gardens used to grow Don't leave just yet, quiet on the set Let's give this one more go We'll make ourselves ill popping sugar pills we'll swallow nice and slow Don't leave just yet we've just had a wreck I'll need your name and phone And water for these slow dying trees where gardens used to grow |