Takin' down the signs
Now the time has come and the cleansing’s coming
You’re turning down the lights
In this cruel light symbols mean nothing
You’re takin' down the signs
Turning 'round your eyes from dreams that seem so bright
Flying hope like kites, holding loved ones tight
And turning to the light of that long window to love
That long window to love
Forget about the years
Of the planting and the dying and the growing
Forget about your cares
But you remember that they’ve been forgotten
By the people sent to London
Takin' down your cares
Drinkin' off your tears, gambling on your fears
For things that cost so dear, won’t be paid for years
Hoping you won’t stare down that long window to love
That long window to love
They’d burgle all your sanity
If it would let them hold you under
They’d knock on your door so hard
The frame would crack under the strain
It's just the same, just the same
It’s just the same, just the same
Takin' down the signs
Now the time has come and the cleansing’s coming
You’re turning down the lights
In this cruel light symbols mean nothing
Takin' down the signs
Turning 'round your eyes from dreams that seem so bright
Flying hope like kites, holding loved ones tight
And turning to the light of that long window to love
That long window to love
That long window to love
That long window to love
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