But alone is alone, not
alive
And I am done with my
graceless heart
So tonight I'm gonna cut it out and then restart
So tonight I'm gonna cut it out and then restart
But the tigers come at
night
With their voices soft
as thunder
As they turn your dream to shame
And I still dream
he'll come to me
but there are
dreams that cannot be
So I m waiting for this cough syrup to go down
What do you get?
Life’s too short to
even care at all
