Do you understand what I mean
When the sun goes down over your life
The shadows lengthen across the tile floor
They seem to be grabbing at me
Trying to pull me away
And I let them take me away

I will sit on this wooden bench
Staring out across the room
I won't shed a tear
For I've already cried for you
It hit me long ago
I knew you were going to die
So I asked one favor of God
To take your life soon

I know everything will be better
In heaven, definitely
You were never a perfect person,
But neither were we
We fought over you
Until it hit us in the starry night
That your suffering soul
Finally let it all go
 
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