Let go of me darling, before you kill me
I'm hollow and holy, just like a man
And you never know me, the way I know sorrow
And crying helps nothing, but it's all I got left

It's a beautiful morning, with silver-lined thunder
And the howling winds of the winter up here
But patriarch sidewalk grows with me sweetly
And mourns with the shame of one without fear

It's no surprise
It works every time
Let your lie shine down

Don't come and say "Honey, the chaos and cities"
You're armed to the teeth, but it looks good on you
And your slow embrace draws silence around me
You had no choice, it was the right thing to do



Lyrics submitted by Poofengle, edited by kduryee

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