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Text: Moby. Gone To Sleep.

Thin light escapes
We run fast and we wait
All the time we wait, all the days we played

Somewhere there's a Sunday in the fall,
Where you love is safe and warm,
Where everything was right
But I'm never goin' home

Midnight is long
The life I knew is gone
There is nothing that I've ever seen
Darker than it's ever been

Somewhere there's a Sunday in the fall,
Where you love is safe and warm,

Where everything was right
But I'm never goin' home

The Sun is gone
The lights have gone to sleep
I never knew the dark would be so deep
Somewhere you are warm
But I'm never goin' home

Somewhere there's a Sunday in the fall,
Where you love is safe and warm,
Where everything was right
But I'm never goin' home