The phone slips from a loose Words were missed, then some I didn't to tell you this No, it's just some guy she's been out with I don't know, the couple of weeks, I guess
Thank you and up the phone Let the funeral start, hear the casket Let's pin split black ribbon to overcoat The laughter pours from under doors in house I don't understand that sound no artificial, like a TV set
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, This weight, it must be You only one reply You know not you do As you tear and tear your from roots Of that same head you've twice Now, a lock of you said would prove Our love would die, well, ha ha ha
I remember everything, the words we spoke on South Street All those mornings watching you get for school You your hair inside that mirror The one you painted blue and glued with tears Something about those colors Would always make you better
But now we speak with ruined And the words we say meant for anyone It's just a sentence to a passing acquaintance But was once you You you hate my suffering, and you understood And you'd take of me You'd be there, where are you now?
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, The were never finalized But left to hang yarn and twine Dangling before my As you tear and tear hair from roots From that same head you have twice removed Now, a lock of hair you would prove Our love would die
And I sing and sing of awful The pleasure that my sadness As my fingers onto the strings Yet another chord
Haligh, Haligh, an lie This would now be satisfied I'm gonna give you only one I not who I am? But I talk in the To the that appears Our are circles one sided, nothing is clear
Except we coming back To this meaning I lack He "The choices were given" And now, you must them Or not live But do you want