Tranquility - Matthew E. White

Goodbye, old friend

To a point underneath the skin

The strong and gentle fade

The lights on Broadway dim

We know no peacefulness

We know no peacefulness

Farewell, red light

The darkness always lasts the night

Later on, in the morning

You kept us wondering

We see no accident

We see no accident

Angel of the cosmos

Turn your heart to me

Give me just a minute of your infinity

I’ll climb inside your footsteps

And sleep beneath your seat

Goodbye, old friend

I read it, I read it: sixty-five bags of heroin

A man in the sighing

His work is at an end

We feel no bitterness

We feel no bitterness

I rid my heart of all that

Resist tranquility