Tekst Utworu

Knives sit still in the kitchen drawer Not quite knowin' what all the cuttin's for They just sat there patiently for me Mind's on the bathroom floor Not knowing what it's for I just sat there praying to God I don't mind time, I don't mind dying It is only natural after all I hate the smoke, I hate the ashes But I feel the tray We all watched him choke Over some dumb joke We were only kids Make that call, your son is dead He was cryin' like a child on his fold-out bed He's got the greatest view in the whole damn town We all watched him choke Over some dumb joke We were only kids
Writer(s): Todd Congelliere Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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