Remember the place, You called paradise
I remember your face, As it burned before your eyes
And I hid the match, Behind my back
Somehow despite your tears, I was able to stifle my laugh (I could still stifle my laugh)
And I hope you know, in the after glow
You looked just like an angel, you weren’t though
And I wish you were, still I’m glad it hurt,
Who needs tattoos when, you’ve got the burns
There’s an empty station, in a ghost town
Where I wait all day, hoping to be found
When I hear a train whistle, it gets my hopes up high
As it fades into the distance, I want to curl up and die
And I hope you know, if I don’t show
I’ve got a funeral to attend to, and it aint optional
All dressed in black, I hear no laughs
Who needs life when, you’ve been left for dead
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