The Vanishing lyrics

Artist  : Stars 
Song : The Vanishing



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 tremor of light: the sky, a porcelain wall

landing at Heathrow a tuesday in the fall

you are sleeping next to me

i just let go
your hand

i hope i can go through with
this

i hope you understand

i leave
you dreaming in row 12

run quickly down the
escalator

at customs i am first in line

you wake now-its three minutes later

i am
gone

m40, night. London, a blur behind
me

leave from Heathrow at dawn

no one
will ever find me

you will look for five
more days

you will trawl the city night

then youll make yourself forget me

ill
fade into the halflight

i am gone....