Closure Clichés
Shut the door turn the lights out
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
It was a dark and stormy night
It was the worst of times, it was the worst of times
Now is the winter of my discontent
A tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
Shut the door turn the lights out
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Close the curtain, exit stage left
There was chaos, not calm, before the storm
All's bad that ends bad
Milk was spilled and there were tears
Shut
You did what you could, so put it behind you
You did what you could, so sing for lost causes
You did what you did, go sing to your false gods
Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it
Shut the door turn the lights out
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
The darkest hour is just before dawn
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
It was a dark and stormy night
It was the worst of times, it was the worst of times
Now is the winter of my discontent
A tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
Shut the door turn the lights out
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Close the curtain, exit stage left
There was chaos, not calm, before the storm
All's bad that ends bad
Milk was spilled and there were tears
Shut
You did what you could, so put it behind you
You did what you could, so sing for lost causes
You did what you did, go sing to your false gods
Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it
Shut the door turn the lights out
Say anything to bring closure
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
Shut the door turn the lights out
Don't say anything it's over
Shut the door turn the lights out
Turn the page, burn it down
The darkest hour is just before dawn
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Writer(s): Mark Miller
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