Lyrics

You're always on my mind But you don't realise it Ain't nobody ever came back from there Somebody told JFK that it was a beautiful day He stared at Jackie's hair when the thunder struck his head I wanna be dying next to you Yes i wanna be dying With cold hands on your chest I wanna be dying next to you Yes i wanna be dying With cold hands on your breast Come on check the names Mine is on top of the grave I dont know what it's like to be the soul survivor They told me that i would be the first to go I wanted to find true love I wanted to end this dying next to you I wanna be dying next to you Yes i wanna be dying With cold hand on your chest I wanna be dying next to you Yes i wanna be dying With cold hand on your breast I wanna be dying Yes i wanna be dying next to you With cold hand on your chest I wanna be dying next to you Yes i wanna be dying With cold hands on your breast
Writer(s): Mathieu Serres Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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