The Rose With A Broken Neck

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Long ago the clock washed midnight away 
Bringing the dawn (Bringing the dawn, Bringing the dawn) 
Oh God, I must be dreaming 
Time to get up again 
And time to start up again 
Pulling on my socks now 

Where did the night go? 

Should have been asleep 
When I was sitting there drinking beer 
And trying to start another letter to you 
Don’t know how many times I didn’t write again, last night 
Should’ve been asleep when I turned the stack of records over and over so I wouldn’t be up by myself

Where did the night go? 

Should go to sleep now And say fuck a job and money because I spend it all on unlined paper and can’t get past “Dear baby, how are you?” 

Brush my teeth and shave 
Look outside, 
sky is dark 
Think it may rain  

Where did
Where did
Where did

Where did the Night Go by Gil Scott-Heron

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    Gil Scott Heron. No need
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