I’ve got love in the key of d minor
That never stays in tune
Unorthodox as a drunken fighter
Swinging at a purple moon
Some things are born to disappear
Though you thought they were meant to be
Just as true as I’m sitting right here
I can feel you leaving me
Though I know, I know
It’s a tired line
I know, you should know
I think about you all the time
But now you’re gone gone girl, you’re all gone
Gone for good this time
Gone gone girl, you’re all gone
The bells the church the cake the choir
Added to the funeral pyre
Chalk me up to practice fire
Funny how some days
I won’t think of that name
The next its echoing like gunfire
Bouncing off a frozen lake
Some limbs get cut in half
They'll eventually grow back
When you're not always under attack
It's easier to survive
Yes the silver lining
In this fantasy
Is that I'm closer to finding
Something that's good for me
So quick to move on
Even your family is wondering what the hell is going on
But I realize
That problem is not mine
The bells the church the cake the choir
Added to the funeral pyre
Chalk it up to practice fire
