There's a little rosewood casket filled with her letters
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And any other thing she gave to me,
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And I don't know why I keep it
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She is so long gone And I don't know why I cry every day
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I see her on the street, she smiles so sweetly
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And I look her in the eye and try to do the same
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And I don't know why I do it
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She is so long gone and I don't know why I go there every day
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I wish I could climb in a little rosewood casket
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And I wanna to sleep forever or til my sleep is done
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But sleep won't make things better
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And time won't move faster, only the end can cure what's wrong
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There's a little tiny detail I always leave out
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And that is why she left me as if there was some doubt
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But all that really matters is I lost the war
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And I don't think he's a good friend anymore
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Rosewood Casket
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