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written by Chris Cornell
Shadow face
Blowing smoke and talking wind
Lost my grip
Fell too far to start again
A sudden snake
Found my shape and tells the world
Remember this
Remember everything is just black
Or burning sun
And I hope its a sweet ride
Sleep tight for me
Sleep tight for me Im gone
Warm and sweet
Swinging from a windows ledge
Tight and deep
One last sin before Im dead
A sucking holy wind
Will take me from this bed tonight
And blood wits
Another hits me and I have to say goodbye
And I hope its a sweet ride
Here for me tonight
Cause I feel Im going
Feel Im slowing down