I have one regret
There was one thing left, I promised I wouldn't let you run out of breath
Poison fills your lungs, and I'm nearly out of the house
There's not much left to see, and I keep wondering, what's lurking in the trees
This time is it, I swear it
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where my soul goes to sleep
There was one thing left, place your hand on mine, let's forget this ever happened
I promised I wouldn't let you run out of breath
Poison fills your lungs, and I'm nearly to the car
There's not much left to see, and I keep on wondering if you've missed me
This time is it, I swear it
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where my soul goes to sleep
Poison filled your lungs, and I'm nearly to the grave
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where all souls go to sleep
This is where my heart goes to sleep
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