Songs

In the stars

Two, three

Sunday mornings were your favorite

I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road

You did your hair up like you were famous

Even though it's only church where we were goin'

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Now, Sunday mornings, I just sleep in

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It's like I buried my faith with you

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I'm screamin' at a God I don't know if I believe in

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'Cause I don't know what else I can do

I'm still holdin' on to everything that's dead and gone

I don't wanna say goodbye, 'cause this one means forever

And now you're in the stars and six-feet's never felt so far

Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

Oh, it hurts so hard

For a million different reasons

You took the best of my heart

And left the rest in pieces

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Diggin' through your old birthday letters

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A crumpled 20 still in the box

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I don't think that I could ever find a way to spend it

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Even if it's the last 20 that I've got, oh