Fallen Dove
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from the sky
Every day I live this curse
I remember what it's like
I remember her last night
Every day the scars get worse
Her pictures haunt my sight
My clothes, they feel so tight
And I pray
But everything's still backwards
It's hard to make out her face
And I pray
But everything's still backwards
It's hard to make out her face
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from the sky
My words are tied
My throat is sore
I'm restless every night
My hopes are in denial
Our group is torn, it's caving in
It's a family without grace
This family's out of place
And I pray
But everything is backwards
It's so hard to make out her face
And I pray
But everything is backwards
It's so hard to make out her face
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from heaven
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could
fall from heaven (could fall from heaven)
Fall from heaven
Fall from heaven
I hate to send this rose to another world
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from the sky
Every day I live this curse
I remember what it's like
I remember her last night
Every day the scars get worse
Her pictures haunt my sight
My clothes, they feel so tight
And I pray
But everything's still backwards
It's hard to make out her face
And I pray
But everything's still backwards
It's hard to make out her face
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from the sky
My words are tied
My throat is sore
I'm restless every night
My hopes are in denial
Our group is torn, it's caving in
It's a family without grace
This family's out of place
And I pray
But everything is backwards
It's so hard to make out her face
And I pray
But everything is backwards
It's so hard to make out her face
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could fall from heaven
There was no more that I could have felt at that funeral
I hate to send this rose to another world (another world)
I miss her
Now this curse is all I ever have
It's hard to believe that a dove could
fall from heaven (could fall from heaven)
Fall from heaven
Fall from heaven
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Sweeney
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