Testo 'til Death Do Us Part American Diary
Hey, babe.Do you remember holding your breath on that cold November day?
A gift that I left you.
Fog revelas that last thing that I said.
Oh, oh.
Hey, baby.
Do you remember the rain and the breeze and the leaves of amber...
days spent. The winter was a decade away.
And I'm missing it, is she missing me?
This haunted world's disguised.
We're ghosts, we're mysteries.
Mysteries.
She sleeps alone, but still remains the outline of her lover on her matress.
Everyday's the same, the same day with the loss of her love.
She's alone on her own holiday.
Say, girl, I now you're feeling like a match burnt out like a black window.
Spinning all her memories of him inside her web.
Turning blisters into cancer, 'cause she can't imagine never seeing him.
The illusion that he's there, his fingers through her hair.
She's screaming!
Da da da da da da da da...
And I'm missing it, is she missing me?
Another day, another night!
She sleeps alone, but still remains the outline of her lover on her matress.
Everyday's the same with the loss of her love.
She's alone on her own holiday.
She waits alone, but he's never coming home again.