歌词

[Verse 1]
Little air left in the room
For little talk of perfume
Across the table, across the floor
Greener pastures now, we've still got weeds to pull
I could've stayed, even consoled, even apologized
Instead, I just walked it off outside
[Chorus]
It's 10:38 and I missed work
But I only stayed asleep to see her
[Verse 2]
I walked into the room
Where you were lucid but mute
Despite the morphine, you would twinge
Grip to a life no one was prepared to part with
A lover of lovely things
One more chance to hear me sing
Held your hand from your bedside
Find comfort in surrounding you with the loves of your life
[Chorus]
Doe spotted in the parking lot
Reminds the gentle resilience of the matriarch
That I hold dear beside and beyond your burial plot
Written by: Elliott Solomon Brabant, Jon Buncic, Jon Williams
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