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The Curtain Call
That week just wreaks of something familiar
But it was not me there on the screen
Running through the hazy maze of history
Goes to a guilt that screams out loud
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something that will make that night go by
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something to hold
Justice dreams in my sleep don't translate to readers
Even when the lines are all boiled down
Maybe I'm the kid with the blurry vision
Nothing's changed 'cause I'm still in that old, old house
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something that will make that night go by
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something to hold
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something that will make that night go by
And though that was your final curtain call, you did your best my friend
To give us something to hold
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