Death By Chocolate Death by chocolate is myth This I know because I lived Ive been around for broken hearts and how Lay your head in my hands little girl This is only right now Death by crying doesnt exist, though The headaches feel a bit like it You might explode But you reach the end of the road And you, little tree Im certain you will grow Tears on your pillow will dry and you will learn Just how to love again Oh my weeping willow Let your leaves fall and return Oh darling the seasons are your friend Death by anger this is true Just let him go he cant hurt you Oh little girl this is such a cruel cruel world This is the first, of a million broken hearts Tears on your pillow will dry and you will learn Just how to love again Oh my weeping willow Let your leaves fall and return Oh darling the seasons are your friend Oh it wont be long you will grow strong Up up and away Hes but a falling leaf, hes but a falling leaf, hes but a falling lea
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 23:48:48 +0000