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The procession went smoothly, the lights low and dim

I raised my clear glass and I toast times to heaven

But you're not the same love that I used to know

Well, I'll break this guitar and board up these windows

Just make sure they know that I won't return



With my bloody lips and your broken arms

We'll turn into one and we'll sing the same song

With my sinking feet and your heavy heart

No don't you start, no don't you start this again



This house screams of memories and half written songs

With the chance of completion depending on love

This disconnected phone, well, it is seldom to speak

Although when it does, it's so harsh and complete