Body Bag
I can feel your body
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
(I Love You)
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
It happens way to often
So here we are again
One on one with my demon
My only friend
I can feel your body
I can feel the end
I wish it wasn't true
This all pretend
I can see your smile etched inside my fucking mind
I know It's been awhile but I think that Ill be fine
Most are in denial
About the truth that
That they find
Life is not a movie
Sorry but There's no rewind
We tend miss to it all
The Feelings that we left behind
It's like a shooting star
Look up in the fucking sky
I think we looked too far
I need to close my fucking eyes
Life is just a test
And Then we fucking die
I can feel your body
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
I can feel your body
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
(I Love You)
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
It happens way to often
So here we are again
One on one with my demon
My only friend
I can feel your body
I can feel the end
I wish it wasn't true
This all pretend
I can see your smile etched inside my fucking mind
I know It's been awhile but I think that Ill be fine
Most are in denial
About the truth that
That they find
Life is not a movie
Sorry but There's no rewind
We tend miss to it all
The Feelings that we left behind
It's like a shooting star
Look up in the fucking sky
I think we looked too far
I need to close my fucking eyes
Life is just a test
And Then we fucking die
I can feel your body
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
I can feel your body
Through the bag you're lying in
I can feel your body
I could almost touch your skin
When you say it softly
Like a whisper in the wind
Sleeping in your coffin
Dreams of how it could've been
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Jernigan
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