I'd tell you how it haunts me.
I'd tell you how it haunts me.
(Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams)
I'd tell you how it haunts me.
(Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams)
You don't care that it haunts me
Oh, There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines
Just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share with you could I only speak
Just how much this hurts me
Just how much this hurts me, Just how much you....
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