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Give a rest, don’t forget
Don’t cry, he will drown
Miss everything, and smile back
Let’s pretend were God enough,
to hide the frown

Your simple kingdom broke down in one night
Few humble souls went along in your flight
Silence kicked in,
even the tourette obsessed birds stood quiet

What happened?
We stared in the TV screens.
Why? Oh, why?
The world cries, why?

Maybe we did not deserve?
Maybe god was jealous?
Maybe it was safety from the worse?
No matter, what horizon…
The pain is a beast.

We didn’t make it
to leave a flower.
Better late than never, you know…
So today I give you the whole damn plantation of flowers…
Thanking you for your tones and guts.
For everything you taught to us.

And if your there... somewhere,
on the golden edge of the soft cotton candy
looking down with your sedative stare
I hope you see, I hope you feel,
how we play catch
With your pleasant vibe

Thank you, man
Rest in peace
See you again
Somewhere else…
Written by Garbage
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