The phone slips from a grip were missed, then some apology I didn't to tell you this No, it's just some guy she's hanging out with I don't know, the past couple of weeks, I
you and hang up the phone Let the start, hear the casket close Let's pin split black ribbon to your The laughter pours from doors in this 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 hair from roots Of that same head you've removed Now, a of hair you said would prove Our love never die, well, ha ha ha
I remember everything, the we spoke on freezing South Street All mornings watching you get ready for school You your hair inside that mirror The one you painted blue and glued with jewelry Something about bright colors Would always make you better
But now we speak with tongues And the words we say aren't for anyone just a mumbled sentence to a passing acquaintance But was once you You said you my suffering, and you understood And take care of me You'd always be there, are you now?
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, The were never finalized But left to hang yarn and twine before my eyes As you and tear your 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 and sing of awful things The that my sadness brings As my fingers press onto the Yet another chord
Haligh, Haligh, an lie This would now be satisfied I'm gonna you only one reply I not who I am? But I in the mirror To the that appears Our are circles one sided, nothing is clear
Except we keep back To meaning that I lack He says "The choices given" And now, you must live Or just not But do you that?