Funeral Beds - Breaking Ground

Waterwheel

I'm stuck here thinking about disasters
Something so terrible I can't describe
The lights they seem too blinding
I can't see through anything

I'm stuck here thinking about your laughter
Something so delicate
I might've lied just once
We don't really talk as much
But I'll sing you every song I wrote
To hear you speak to one

I'm stuck here thinking about disasters
I'm searching far and wide to find what's left of me
Wont you sing me something sweet
I'm stuck here thinking about you half the time
I think we're finally breaking ground
I might've lied just once
We don't talk to anyone
You're my favorite setting sun

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Writer(s): Eriberto Vazquez
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