Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air; up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night
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In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone underneath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night and touched the sound of silence
Sound of silence