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Lights Out
He's waiting for doomsday
For the string of tiny Christmas lights in the sky
To fade to black
But he refuses to see
That he's ceased to live
And the end is a mere formality
He's waiting for doomsday
For the string of tiny Christmas lights in the sky
To fade to black
But he refuses to see
That he's ceased to live
And the end is a mere formality
