The Critic
She walks out out of the movies
It's a normal Friday, right
Her boots slap on the cobblestone
And they ring into the night
The film was kinda depressing
And it really got her down
She would go and buy a coffee
But nothing's open in the town
So she walks into the night
Slowly walks into the night
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
So she walks into the night
Slowly walks into the night
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
The movie it wasn't terrible per say
It just hadn't lived up to to expectations
It was a disappointing feature
She walked into the night out of necessity
She had to
There were expectations to be met
And so she walked
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
It's a normal Friday, right
Her boots slap on the cobblestone
And they ring into the night
The film was kinda depressing
And it really got her down
She would go and buy a coffee
But nothing's open in the town
So she walks into the night
Slowly walks into the night
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
So she walks into the night
Slowly walks into the night
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
The movie it wasn't terrible per say
It just hadn't lived up to to expectations
It was a disappointing feature
She walked into the night out of necessity
She had to
There were expectations to be met
And so she walked
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
If this won't heal her, nothing will
The steps recede, and now it's quiet and still
The drip from the gutter, the lights out on main
But far in the distance, one more light remains
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Manning, Henry Purcell
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