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Second Act (end Credits) (Tony Sly)

It's time to say goodnight Wherever that you are I'm sure it's getting late The party comes apart Remember where you've been, so you can make it back It's time now to start the second act Losing all control While perfectly engaged In conversations that Won't exist by day By your side they wait but you're not coming down Earth to you, you left them on the ground Surrounded by a nice inflated comfort Outside of which they suffer Denial takes the stage The curtains open to reveal a ghost of you It's time to take a bow and float away Calling the police Just figuratively It's like you're in the mob Untouchable and mean As paranoia builds a fortress made of clay It's morning and the sun will have it's way Surrounded by a nice inflated comfort Outside of which they suffer Denial takes the stage The curtains open to reveal a ghost of you It's time to take a bow and float away It's time to say goodnight Wherever that you are I'm sure it's getting late The party comes apart Remember where you've been, so you can make it back It's time now to start the second act