everything that is lost will turn to dirt that we walk until we hit the earth shaky knees clenched fists i’ll miss you with my dying breath shaky knees clenched fists i’ll miss you and your cigarettes
i am losing you your body becomes the dirt where the lilacs will bloom i didn’t think this would hurt
shaky knees clenched fists i’ll miss you with my dying breath shaky knees clenched fists i’ll miss you and your cigarettes