Imaginary Friend

Haven't you heard the tale of Mr. Grundy
He was fine on Monday, but dead by Sunday
You can go up that hill like Jack and Jill
But you might come tumbling down after

Hickory dickory dock, your life is on the clock
Walk hand in hand with your imaginary friend
Living your nursery rhyme, ignoring the time
One day, death will be the hand you hold

No chance to return, just as God foretold

Ashes, ashes. We all fall down. We all fall down

Mary, Mary, quite contrary
will use her knife to end your life
It's raining, it's pouring, death is gloating
The wind will blow, the cradle will fall
There's no avoiding the fate of us all

Hickory dickory dock, your life is on the clock
Walk hand in hand with your imaginary friend
Living your nursery rhyme, ignoring the time
One day, death will be the hand you hold

Ashes, ashes. We all fall down. We all fall down

Ashes
We all fall down
We all fall down
We all fall down



Credits
Writer(s): Shannon Graham
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