Send your commiserations, but I don't need them now

'Cause I can't do this all alone

And when I breathe I start to fall

Two Clair-quilted towns and lucid dreams

Haunted by the sounds from the seventh street

Oh, what am I to do to get him back

Please don't cry

We both won't

Send your commiserations, I don't need them now

'Cause I can't do this all alone

And when I breathe I start to fall

(I start to fall, I start to fall)

The rich came in the evening, allowing to themselves

Plead out for the gentry, deserving no one else

It ties up his laces

His mind wanders to different places

Fizzled over time just to hang on to what's forever mine

Oh, what am I to do to get him back

Please don't cry (Please don't cry)

With every piece I'm fine, I feel forever tired

I can't do this all alone

Send your commiserations

'Cause I can't do this all alone

And when I breathe I start to fall

(I start to fall)

Send your (How can I be so)

Send your (I start to fall, I start to fall)