Long ago, just like the hearse you died to get in again, we are so far from you. Burning on, just like a bat you strike to incinerate the lives of everyone you know. And what's the worst you take from every heart you break? And like the blade you sting, well, I've been holding on tonight. What's the worst that I can say? Things are better if I stay so long and goodnight. So long and goodnight. Came a time when every starfall brought you to tears again. We are the very herd you sold. And what's the worst you take from every heart you break? And like the blade you sting, well, I've been holding on tonight. What's the worst that I can say? Things are better if I stay so long and goodnight. So long and goodnight. Well, farewell on this soundbite. Thanks for listening, oh yeah.