Dead Man - The Parlor Mob

If only only for forgiveness

The weakest part

I was hopin' i would see you there

When the room began to smoke

I hate when you change your mind

shut you off

The nights we met

I knew somehow you weren’t clean

But the danger was cute

So I shook with the break of time

Now I’m sick with it

And looking for ways to die

Dead man (x4)

We spoke of who we were

And what went wrong

The classic selfish prototype

And the furious face

Of the one we left for dead

something

From broken homes

You needed what I needed too

When the birds were quiet

Disinterested in your brand

«No I won’t fall for it»

Well isn’t what you that said?

Dead Man (x4)

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