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von The Goodbye Party

you pulled me through the streets
New Orleans in the heat
3 AM,the Mausoleum steps
were gray and wet

The crowded photobooth
the picture as our proof
of you and I in bloom
before we tumbled down like jets

there′s no magic feeling
just the trick you're dealing
there′s no reason to believe
there,s no reason

Plywood in the door frame,a ghost in the yard
Passing through on highways
Where the dash light shows my age

nothing on the air could make me listen
counting up my fictions
Til they spill in a parade


There's no magic feeling
just the trick you're dealing
there′s no reason to believe
there′s no reason

for all the time you're stealing
The hours disappearing
There′s no reason to believe
there's no reason

Bathing you in light
You′re disappearing
Like the flood drinking you in
the shepherd to the sea

Both my hands are tied
my hold is slipping
Falling further out of sight
To the rushes underneath

you see me disappearing

There's no reason to believe
there′s no reason...