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Hollowed cheeks, I’m paper thin
MAmaking sure I’m never full
So I can stay this beautiful
TrDaded all my happiness
For nothing but emptiGness
I’m bGody checking off the days
Young and yet my body aches
I dAmon’t know how much I can take
I can’t go on living this wDay
It’s time for her to fly awGayChorusSing something sGoft and slow
A song that she Amused to know
Lay her dDown in a bed of roses
And make sure that lGace dress fits
Make sure her mGomma knows
She’s taking her pAmain when she goes
It’s only goodbDye for a moment
So go on and clGose that lid
Post-ChorusSay goodn
Gight
And just let her sl
Emeep
No need to c
Amry for the girl I used
D to be
Verse 2M
Gake the coffin big enough
To fit the boy she used to love
Who n
Amever loved her half as much
And tell her that her work is done
P
Dut the daisies on her chest
And lay there good r
Gest
ChorusSing something s
Goft and slow
A song that she
Amused to know
Lay her d
Down in a bed of roses
And make sure that l
Gace dress fits
Make sure her m
Gomma knows
She’s taking her p
Amain when she goes
It’s only goodb
Dye for a moment
So go on and cl
Gose that lid
Post-ChorusSay goodn
Gight
And just let her sl
Emeep
No need to c
Amry for the girl I used
D to be