| I am afraid of my grandmother’s notes
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| 'Cause someday they will stop showing up
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| A sweet note and a couple of bucks says «I love you»
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| But the dead cannot love
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| And this grave, it means nothing to you
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| Still something sweet about the flowers and perfume
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| I assumed you’d live forever but if you are never gone
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| Then everything you do will never leave a mark
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| I will never understand my twitch
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| Or why anxiety is hanging on to every situation with an iron grip
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| If you want peace, you will find nothing in me
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| Every day I am afraid I’ll see my family fade away
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| Every decision that I make is making it harder to sleep
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| If you want peace, you will find nothing in me
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| Who’d have thought that one of us would lose their lives
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| Oh, every night I lay awake and think that I’m the one that should have died
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| Ever since you left I’ve just been trying to make you proud
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| If nothing else then maybe I can take some pride in what I’ve done myself
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| I will never understand my twitch
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| Or why anxiety is hanging on to every situation with an iron grip
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| If you want peace, you will find nothing in me
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| Every day I am afraid I’ll see my family fade away
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| Every decision that I make is making it harder to sleep
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| If you want peace, you will find nothing in me
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| I will never understand my twitch
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| Or why anxiety is hanging on to every situation with an iron grip
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| If you want peace, you will find nothing in me
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| And I tried to find that in you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Something About a Bunch of Dead Dogs , by - Hot Mulligan. Song from the album Opportunities, in the genre Иностранный рок