You'll Be the Death - Shannon Wright

When the day is over

And it falls into grey

Move your body close

They’re changed

And could you be the answer

For a wretch like me

Claps your hand in mine

I must confess

You’ll be the death…

Of me…

And all my trials start

Move to the light

Your arms your face

The cruelest eyes

And could you blur my visions

No words do we need

Claps your hand in mine

I must confess

You’ll be the death of me

While I…

I sit here waiting…

All day

I was aged

I’ll be your friend

All day

I was aged

All day

I’ll be your friend

You’ll be the death…

Of me…

You sing the saddest songs

And the voice in my room

Your arms your face

The cruelest eyes

And could you be the answer

For a wretch like me

Claps your hand in mine

I must confess

You’ll be the death of me

While I…

I sit here waiting…

All day

I was aged

I’ll be your friend

All day

I was aged

All day

I’ll be your friend

You’ll be the death of me

While I…

I sit here waiting…

Waiting…

No hope for you

No hope for me

You’ll be the death of me

While I…

I wait for you