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One Last Kiss


One last kiss To send you away I've grown so tired of this I'm too tired to pay That debt I owe you The things we've been through One last kiss From these elvis lips I will not fade away I will not shimmer today You will not drag me down anymore I'm moving on to a purer shore. The end of us lay In the ash tray I will not fade No not today I'm not done yet Don't load the gun yet All the people I haven't met All the things I haven't done yet One last flick from a stick of death I'm runnin out of breathe I have so much left to do. It'll end in a flash As I flick the last ash Here's to the night Here's to the fight Now on to the light.
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