A Trunk Full Of Dead Bodies - Green On '73 lyrics

rope burns on my neck are deeper in my wrists as you hang above the light switch on my wall to me the only things that remain are memories of the greenest eyes I've seen and last december my sweet summer never seemed this cold to me consider this my apology it's like pulling teeth with you constantly regret what I said regret what I did I'm just trying to clean the mess that I made by letting you move away Florida consumes you don't bleed on me because I'd never bleed on you just die here in my arms