the dead ends - heaven knows | Текст песни

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Follow me to the bottom, because I know we’ve sunk this low before, but know we could be so much fucking more.
I hope I don’t die alone, but beauty died so long ago.
With love and all the other words written between greeting cards and, oh, we could be so much more than words had ever said, at least the ones that got past my lips and into your head.
Send your demons off to rest,
Sleep well. I watch a man sleeping out in the street, a bottle of Jack and some newspaper sheets.
Lost his wife and kids back home, drowned himself in sins and alcohol.
But heaven knows that we’re not so fucking different.
Forgive me for sins I’m yet to commit, the older I get the more I just hope for the best.
And we could be so much fucking more.
Pick me up from the bottom, because I know I’ve sunk that low before, and we’ve both fucking sunk that low before.
Through love and loss there’s hope for us.