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ooh, yeah, well I could see it, feel it, the spirit as it was leaving my body, no, it would not stay for a while, I turned and washed then crawled away, so far away-i could not see that far, and all those things i held so sacred, they fail me, they betray me, these pins these needles, they never leave me, this crooked cross is bleeding deeply, let the wine fill my veins, bring the time to change my mind, wash away this dirty soul, (this dirty soul of mine), the curtain it slowly closes, the players how they quickly change around you, not a trace, no familiar face, only the soundtrack and the bruises we keep to, ourselves, i reach out and i wait forever, i speak out and my thoughts die high, my cross is crooked, my spirit is denied, let the smoke close my eyes..., bring the time to change my mind, wash away this dirty soul, this dirty soul of mine, see this man is waiting, in the park it's raining so hard, wash away this dirty soul, this dirty soul of mine, why can't you feel me?, some say, the world is dying, nothing stays the same, nothing good remains, no one ever stays, feelings always fade away, people changing, lives are destroyed, well, I will never walk with you again, never again will we share the days my friend, oh my friend, oh my sweet friend, let the smoke close my eyes, bring the time to change my mind, wash away this soul....