Good night, it's over
All our friends have gone
They've settled on their lives
Goodbye, believe me
There's no sense in prolonging
This sense of belonging is over
And if we did turn out the light
On this silent night
It's true that they'd never know
But we will
It's too late for cocaine
The sun's coming up
You should be coming down
It's too late for anything
It's time to give up
Time to go home

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