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My Relationship With Death
I'm in a love, hate relationship with death.
You see I chase death around but she won't let me catch her.
She says she's not ready for commitment but I say it's inevitable.
We could start tomorrow, today, or even yesterday but yesterday past.
I'll do whatever it takes, I promise she'll be my last.
She just has to give me the chance.
I could go out and catch a fever.
Sometimes that's what it takes for us to be together.
Smoke a pack a day,
Smoke every last drop till my lungs give away.
Maybe then she'll come for me,
Maybe if I drowned in a shallow sea.
How about drinking and driving?
No, she would choose my friend that was right there beside me and I'd be left with the regret that I could never forget.
I guess right now we weren't meant to be but I know one day, when I don't want her, she'll come looking for me.
In this story, you can see the irony,
Of a love hate relationship with death and everything she means to me.
You see I chase death around but she won't let me catch her.
She says she's not ready for commitment but I say it's inevitable.
We could start tomorrow, today, or even yesterday but yesterday past.
I'll do whatever it takes, I promise she'll be my last.
She just has to give me the chance.
I could go out and catch a fever.
Sometimes that's what it takes for us to be together.
Smoke a pack a day,
Smoke every last drop till my lungs give away.
Maybe then she'll come for me,
Maybe if I drowned in a shallow sea.
How about drinking and driving?
No, she would choose my friend that was right there beside me and I'd be left with the regret that I could never forget.
I guess right now we weren't meant to be but I know one day, when I don't want her, she'll come looking for me.
In this story, you can see the irony,
Of a love hate relationship with death and everything she means to me.
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