Morbid
She was flying high on a midnight ride
Go and tell your mama you won't come home tonight
You're on the town
I listen for the sirens and turn the music down
It was an accident like she could have sworn
It's ok, I've been dying ever since I was born
And I've been around
I could still feel the beating as he took her down
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my soul its fate
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my heart its fate
Now I'm alone and guess who's not
Guess I should've tied a tighter knot
And clenched my fist
I let her go without so much as a kiss
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my soul its fate
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my heart its fate
Oh-oh-oh
She put my heart in its place
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
Your voice wasn't breaking across the telephone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
You stole my crown and then destroyed my throne
Now you've left me morbid to the bone
Lord, would it be too morbid
(Is it morbid to the bone)
Lord, would it be too morbid
(Is it morbid to the bone)
Lord, would it be too morbid
Is it morbid to the bone
She left my heart under a stone
Under a stone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
Your voice wasn't breaking across the telephone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
You stole my crown and then destroyed my throne
Go and tell your mama you won't come home tonight
You're on the town
I listen for the sirens and turn the music down
It was an accident like she could have sworn
It's ok, I've been dying ever since I was born
And I've been around
I could still feel the beating as he took her down
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my soul its fate
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my heart its fate
Now I'm alone and guess who's not
Guess I should've tied a tighter knot
And clenched my fist
I let her go without so much as a kiss
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my soul its fate
Lord, would it be too morbid
Too morbid to tell my heart its fate
Oh-oh-oh
She put my heart in its place
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
Your voice wasn't breaking across the telephone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
You stole my crown and then destroyed my throne
Now you've left me morbid to the bone
Lord, would it be too morbid
(Is it morbid to the bone)
Lord, would it be too morbid
(Is it morbid to the bone)
Lord, would it be too morbid
Is it morbid to the bone
She left my heart under a stone
Under a stone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
Your voice wasn't breaking across the telephone
I knew that this would happen
Did you come to rag my bones
You stole my crown and then destroyed my throne
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Writer(s): Quincy Raymond
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