One in the morning,
I got my hands upon a few scattered pictures,
I got my lips stinging from cocaine and whiskey,
The Lonely picture is of you when you left me,
saying goodbye again, but i, never do
This is how it feels,
No matter where i go,
Gravestone love, dead with you.
Skies full of rain clouds,
I got my hands upon a gun by the trigger,
I got my eyes fixed on your face in the picture,
My visions getting blurry,
and the pains getting deeper,
How can life start ending when it ends and starts with you.
This is how it feels,
No matter where i go,
Gravestone love, dead with you.
The hearts that never heal,
Where do they go.
Gravestone love, dead with you.
[guitar solo]
This is how it feels,
No matter where i go,
Gravestone love, dead with you.
The hearts that never heal,
I have to let you go,
Gravestone love, dead with you
[na na na nananana na na na na nanana]
Dead with you.
na na na na nana na na na na nana |
