Album : Pocket Symphony
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Please do not follow where I am leading
Someone must clear these things away
Here in the burnt out husk of the morning
Strung out with nothing left to say

Yeah, this was one hell of a party
Nobody ever got to bed
But the morning after's killing me
And I have to rest my head

And just where were we trying to get to?
I can't recall one single word
And the faces that pushed themselves before you
Congeal into one, nothing transferred

But this was one hell of a party
And it's still living in my head
But the morning after shines so cold
So follow where I live

Yeah, this was one hell of a party
Nobody got to go to bed
But let's face it now, it's over
And this morning after's killing me
And I have to rest my head
Please do not follow where I am leading   Someone must clear these things away   Here in the burnt out husk of the morning   Strung out with nothing left to say      Yeah, this was one hell of a party   Nobody ever got to bed   But the morning after's killing me   And I have to rest my head      And just where were we trying to get to?   I can't recall one single word   And the faces that pushed themselves before you   Congeal into one, nothing transferred      But this was one hell of a party   And it's still living in my head   But the morning after shines so cold   So follow where I live      Yeah, this was one hell of a party   Nobody got to go to bed   But let's face it now, it's over   And this morning after's killing me   And I have to rest my head