Texty: Smashing Pumpkins. The Last Song.

This is the last song
This is the last song I'll sing for you
This is the last song
This is the last song I can give you

The roaring city sleeps
Metal fingers clutching dirty sheets
And no one comes for free
In this place where the angels sleep

This is the last song
This is the last song

My eyes are wonder
My eyes are open wonder to this
As you hold the secrets
I count the minutes off so perfectly

The shards of broken glass
Sing the strains of a sad old tune
We've made it at last
What we had is lost inside our past

This is the last song
This is the last song

Could you find away across me
To forgive and forget me
To appease and relent me
To deceive and detect me
To understand and release me to the dawn

This is the last song
This is the last song
This is the last song
This is the last song