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The credits are rolling, the story is done
We fought the good fight, but nobody won
The sirens are quiet, the streets are wiped clean
The saddest ending that you’ve ever seen

Lighting up my last cigarette
Blowing away the smoke of regret
The embers are glowing, burning down low
It’s finally time for me to let go

A pocket of memories, a coat full of holes
A city of broken and wandering souls
I’ll leave my badge on the dusty bar
And hitch a ride on a falling star
No more running, no more lies
Just the quiet truth in the morning skies

Lighting up my last cigarette
Blowing away the smoke of regret
The embers are glowing, burning down low
It’s finally time for me to let go

One last drag...
Goodbye, city...