Forgive me, for I did not know
'Cause I was just a boy, you were so much more
Than any god could ever plan
More than a woman or a man
Now I understand how much I took from you
That when everything starts breaking down
You take the pieces off the ground
Show this wicked town something beautiful and new
You think that luck has left you there
But maybe there's nothing up in the sky but air
And there's no mystical design
No cosmic lover preassigned
And there's no mystical design
No cosmic lover preassigned
There's nothing you can find
That cannot be found
'Cause with all the changes you've been through
It seems the stranger's always you
Alone again in some new wicked little town
And when you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this wicked little town
It's a wicked
Little town
Goodbye, wicked
Little town
by Stephen Trask
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