2 s Million Dollar Weekend LyricsWe were falling down the hallway
Through a sea of brown and ochre
And our secrets were not so secret
And we were not so nearly sober
And the room got undressed for us
And was singing while we lay
Spinning through nightly songs and soundings
And what would come, come what may
And there was blue in the wintry sky
That frosted quick outside our window
While we were rolling in our suicide
Through the heat, the light and the dark show
And the life stilled in our still life
And was gentle as could be with us
Drowning in love and liquor
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