Lyrics Mark Lanegan

Mark Lanegan

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Lay down your head

In the shifting light

When it starts to fade

When it starts to fade

My mind plays a trick

Of a lethal kind

Drifting away

Drifting away

Now I can see

That may I've lived too long

Close to the bone

Close to the bone

When there's no knock

Upon the door

You know it's me

When your phone doesn't ring

Now as the day begins to die

You can call me

When you call me

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