Won't save your face
Lying in the dark
Covered in black roses of lace
A tear's running down your cheek
Creating a glistening trace
What you need now, my love
Is a change of pace
You were left here to grow
Amongst the everlasting ghosts
They came here to teach their mistakes
Travelling from coast to coast
Now let your diamond drop
Unto the womb of earth
Let it seed and fester
And experience new birth
No need to despair of how your life is chosen
Weep no more, my darling sweet
It comes and goes so naturally
Next time, you'll land on your feet
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