The end of the line is only for the dead
You
He is a lie I wanted to pitch to you
I
Another man and this horrible ache
All I can I see
I've got you all wrong
you're such a doll
I can't see
Red,red sun
Peeking through the cracks in the curtains
I can't take
The words just fell out of my mouth
At your funeral
Tangled
Bless you sweetheart
It’s the same old story
Want to see the
I can see lights
White and I can see only lights
White
White lights
All around your body
Like it wasn’t meant to be
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