Carve

OOoooohhhoohhh uhhhhuhhh ooooOOOooo

Tear up the pages I wrote

Take the knife from my throat

Scream at an (your) empty chair

Finally getting somewhere with you gone,

There's no music in song,

You really didn't stay long,

Considering,

We were going to die

In each other's arms.

Take down the pictures of us,

Nails in the coffin of trust.

Kick out the rest of the dirt,

Trying to bury the hurt

With you gone, there's no music in song

You didn't really stay long considering,

We were going to die in each other's arms.

Each other's arms.

There is not a day I don't carve into the stone

Somewhere along the way, I, I must have died alone.

With you gone, there's no music in song

You didn't really stay long considering,

We were going to die in each other's arms.

Each other's arms. each other's arms.

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