6th and Green is a warm place in November
When the air is cold and the leaves blow on the ground
And I don't think that I can even remember
Why it was that i came to this town
Because I just want to be lonely tonight
Just me and my maker in this cold moonlight
This is me on the eve of an ending
To what I've known's been constant for a year
And I'm so
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