in the real dark night of my soul
and i'm laying awake
with all reasons i could give...
the views are great here
but nature is cruel
and she's cold
and day by day this town's getting old
and i'm laying awake
with all the reasons i could give
for walking away
all the reasons i could give
but if there's one thing i've learnt
in all the days i have lived
it's that i don't know anything...
in the real dark night of my soul
it's always three in the morning
day by day
---
words and music by Christopher Munden
with words by F. Scott Fitzgerald
unreleased
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