Living Syndication Fresh Graves
I held that scene in
smothering starlight
We were so free, just you and me
Now it's all wrong,
I can see that you're stalling
Why would you be apart from me
Why? Am I the one to blame?
Why am I considering the shame?
Why am I covering fresh graves?
Will you be long?
It's depravity calling
When I'm alone, are you with me?
It's cold at home,
and the temperature's falling
Where would you be if not for me?
Why? Am I the one to blame?
Why am I considering the shame?
Why am I covering fresh graves?
