Every life deserves the song be short or being long
It had it's spark, it's flames is fade and mystery of how it's made
I went away, I didn't call, I never said "Goodbye" at all
Anna played the seventh grade, the very next
she was late
And I feel all mighty, and my hands feel all mighty
And all I can do is hanging on around and the other on the gun
Every death deserves the tear fall they far or fall they near
And every life deserves the song be short or being long
maight be the almighty, it might be the almighty
And all I can do is hanging on around and the other on the gun
It had it's spark, it's flames is fade and mystery of how it's made
I went away, I didn't call, I never said "Goodbye" at all
Anna played the seventh grade, the very next
she was late
And I feel all mighty, and my hands feel all mighty
And all I can do is hanging on around and the other on the gun
Every death deserves the tear fall they far or fall they near
And every life deserves the song be short or being long
maight be the almighty, it might be the almighty
And all I can do is hanging on around and the other on the gun