Couldn’t tell you where i buried him I knew there’d be questioning my happenstance Why would you believe the one who left had a role to play in your deliverance? With sweet instead
He buys the ring but this is unnecessary oh my baby This is unnecessary
Heavy in your lungs the night before Hoping weary songs were melodies of love But shadows from the starlings in the trees Are sweeping you to sleep the last and wishing luck But it doesn’t fit when he buys the ring
This is unnecessary oh my baby This is unnecessary
