the afterlife is our setting
an eternal white wedding
little crosses on the side of the road
let's leave this world, pretty please let's go
like the air we breath is never enough
and the sky we see is all tragic and dust
the place we met is no longer there
they killed the mall so let's say a prayer
take a second look in the rear view mirror
a scene of an accident on the side of the road
look closer it is your own car that is involved
and the car that you are in all around you dissolves
i would have committed suicide long ago
but cowards fear what they do not know
and there is no light at the end of the tunnel
just the darkness but i have learned to let go
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