Mary, this station is playing every sad song. I remember like we were alive. I heard it Sunday morn' from inside of these walls. In a prison cell, where we spent those nights. And they burnt up the diner where I always used to find her. Licking young boys blood from her claws. And I learned about the blues from this kitten I knew. Her hair was rabid and her heart was like a tomb. My heart's like a wound. I saw daylights last night and I dreamed about my first wife. Everybody leaves and I'd expect as much from you. I saw daylights last night and I dreamed about my whole life. Everybody leaves, so why, why wouldn't you? Mary, I worried and stalled every night of my life. Better safe than making the party. And I never had a good time, I sat my bedside, with papers and poetry about Astella. Great expectations, we had the greatest expectations. I saw daylights last night and In a dream about my first wife. Everybody leaves and I'd expect as much from you. I saw daylights last night and I dreamed about my whole life. Everybody leaves, so why, why wouldn't you? It's funny how the night moves. Humming a song from 1962. We were always waiting... always waiting. We were always waiting for something to happen. I saw daylights last night and In a dream about my first wife. Everybody leaves and I'd expect as much from you. I saw daylights last night and I dreamed about my whole life. Everybody leaves, so why, why wouldn't you? |
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