When the dredged your body from the reservoir
Look of joy upon your face
Did you say you’d be the one
To leave your only son?
Looks like someone cased the place
We got lucky in new Orleans
The streets were littered with fresh fruit
I watched us grow apart
This marriage to our art
No one knows me better than you
No one knows me better than you
No one in the entire world
No one knows me better than you
No one in the entire world
This place feels like asylum
A lonely fighter against the cold
Something drew me here
Made a nest out of my fears
I’m so afraid of getting old
And if i die before you
I wont give you the satisfaction
Of choosing where they bury my bones
I was just a kid
The bible I took from him
But god weren’t in those pages
god weren’t in those pages
god weren’t in those pages
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