Letra de By The Evening - Benjamin Booker

Well, as of right now, I am feeling
Like packing up my things and leaving
By the evening
I will be long gone

Two coats of heavy paint won't hide the rows of rotting wood
You know this city's dying
And by the evening
I will be long gone

Well, if you're looking for some kind of freedom
You're taking every chance, but I see now
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By the evening
I will be long gone

And by the evening
I will be long gone

And by the evening
I will be long gone
By the evening, by the evening
I will be long gone