She called it an illness
Said it was sad to see me go
Tears and sunshine from the long years to the warn out bay below
I liked to remember, how the morning felt in the snow
On a day the the fog rolled out shared on my waiting bow
I kicked all the petals, that landed right by my shoes
I stood next to it not knowing what to do
But i laughed and went home to something better than i had ever know
(oooh.)
(aahh.)
(oooh.)
(aahh.)
Said i wont help you
You already shot me dead
To tight for the fixtures which just opened and nothing left
I liked to remember how a morning
Felt in the snow
On a day the fog rolled out, shared through my waiting bow
I kicked all the bodies, that landed right by my shoes
I stood next to them not knowing what to do
But i ran and went home to something better than i had ever known
(oooh...)
(aahh.)
(oooh.)
(aaahh.)
(ooohh.)
(uuugghh aahhh.)