I need a funeral in my mind
Sunday driving till I’m blind
I need your letters in my hand
If just to know that I’m your man
I need to survey my own blood
I need a double dose of love
I need my winter skin ripped off
Whatever helps me get across
Cause you’re a million miles
A million miles away
And I sleep like a child
Like a child when I’m awake
I need a flashlight in my bed
And your hands around my neck
I need a damn good reason now
Why I should not break my vow

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