Written by Billy Corgan
Fall into the century on a supersonic cross
Blessed she in aching silence- eternal loss
Calling out "I won't surrender"
A locket of her hair
Sympathize her pious pleasures
Go down the stairs into the dark again
To feel alive again, and wait for
Real love
Or is it me you're after
Is it time?
Because it's now or never
Real love
Real love
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