Chill jazzy dream pop
--Lyrics--
You serve a visit
One that breaks my alcoholic neck
Now my friend has fallen
into the mighty abyss
I need to know which side
Of hell that you are walking on
Don't look back
My friend, my friend, my friend
I'll see you again, my friend, my friend
I'll see you once again.
Take the path
And follow til you’re off the beaten track
Sacred words you’ve spoken
Keep them climbing to the top
Memories will serve you on your journey
Don’t look back
Don't look back
My friend, my friend, my friend
I'll see you again, my friend, my friend
I'll see you once again.
She said, before you were dead,
just sit right there
and comb your hair
she said be prepared
be prepared
be prepared
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