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She woke up to sing dead songs in the rain, remembering back to yesterdays pain, she cries for no reason, she laughs because she can't stop crying, the memories of tommorrow echo on the television as she watches in disbelief, tears of blood cover her white satin sheets, and she drowns into her sleep, forever into tomorrow, the dreams of the dead whisper peace, candles burning to light the way, the stairway crumbling more and more every day, she reaches to god but no one reaches back, she slits her wrists in desperation for answers, but all she gets is the little white jacket, carry her away to a place of peace and quiet, where the dead can dance and the angels roam.
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CD: Lesser Known God
Credits: all lyrics and music written by L.K.G. |
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