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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cure
Performer
Robert Smith
Guitar
Simon Gallup
Bass
Jason Cooper
Drums
Roger O'Donnell
Keyboards
Reeves Gabrels
Guitar
Four Tet
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Smith
Producer
Paul Corkett
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
This is the end of every song that we sing
The fire burned out to ash and the stars grown dim with tears
Cold and afraid, the ghosts of all that we've been
We toast with bitter dregs, to our emptiness
And the birds falling out of our skies
And the words falling out of our minds
And here is to love, to all the love
Falling out of our lives
Hopes and dreams are gone
The end of every song
And it all stops
We were always sure that we would never change
And it all stops
We were always sure that we would stay the same
But it all stops
And we close our eyes to sleep
To dream a boy and girl
Who dream the world is nothing but a dream
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Broken-voiced lament to call us home
This is the end of every song we sing
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Broken-voiced lament to call us home
This is the end of every song we sing, alone
Writer(s): Robert James Smith
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