A Headstone With Your Name on It

For the last time, I swear that I won’t
I’m breaking promises I never meant to keep
Do you sleep at night? Cause I don’t,
Every night the same damn dream for weeks
I’m taking a break from everyone I know
Because all these faces look the same to me

And she said
"For the first time, I’ll make this all count"
It’s no surprise to me, today it’s pouring
In the big city, thinking of small towns
I’m not surprised to see the same old story
If you come back, I won’t be around
Cause you were wrong and I’m so sorry

I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of Februarys
I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of all these memories

I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of Februarys
I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of all these memories

I’m reliving the worst day of my life
I don’t think I’ll ever get over it
I’m reliving the worst day of my life
I don’t think you ever regretted it

I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of Februarys
I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of all these memories

I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of Februarys
I fell asleep in the cemetery
I get so sick of all these memories





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