Your head in your hands on the edge of the bed
She`s sleeping gently in her head
You know nothing`s going to work out right
You know nothing`s going to be just fine
You know nothing`s going to work out now that you`ve crossed that line
You see a devil in the mirror
You see an image coming clearer
It says nothing`s going to be all right
Nothing`s going to be just fine
Nothing`s going to work out that you`ve crossed that line
Doesn`t she know that you`re leaving this time
Doesn`t she know that you`re already gone
Doesn`t she know that you`re leaving this time
You`re pacing the floor like you`re going somewhere
You run your hands gently through her hair
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