Live In the Darkness
Is there a repair shop
that I can go?
My heart isn't beating
does anyone know
where I can fix it?
I can't live too long.
Because it's not beating.
Our love was all wrong.
It's hard to believe
she's not coming back.
Now I'm having a different
kind of hearet attack.
I can't even feel
myself even breath.
Dig me a hole
and bury me beneath.
All of the dirt
and rocks you can find.
When your all done
if you wouldn't mind.
Say a small prayer
and turn out the light.
I'll live in the darkness
all the rest of my nights.
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