I see their faces in the streets,
People I knew once, but none of them know me,
Everybody's talking 'bout that new shit.
I see their faces but they don't see me,
Reminds me of some lost melody.
Everybody's talking 'bout that new feeling.

Familiar voices call my name,
This way, that way, I can't
Seem to keep my head straight, no
I tell myself the end is near,
Then I remember a sadder story,
Is it what I've always known?

Gentle I go
To that good night
Say it ain't, no, say it ain't so, no
Gentle I go
Into that good night, and
It ain't so different, it ain't so different, no

Gentle I go
Into that good night
Say it ain't, no, say it ain't so, no
Gentle I go
Into that good night
It ain't so different, it ain't so different, no

So different, no...