And now she's walking down the path
The crazy man with head in hand
Her rocking chair is waiting there
For years ahead, she'll soon be dead
And wondering what did I do today
Can I try for you, can I die for you
Can I make it through the last warm breath of air
Should I scream to you
Would you still hear me laughing
Should I lie to you
Would you still care, I will be there
Why shouldn't I collide
With what you knew before
Why wouldn't I, why couldn't I, why shouldn't I
Take you away
It's how I feel today
And now she's walking down the road
With mushroom clouds inside her mind
The waking tide will not subside
Within the sides we're giving you
It's overtime, It's what I like;
To see, I'd like to see you scream,
To beg me please, to ask why me
In that time you're still alive
Should I scream to you
Would you still hear me laughing
Should I lie to you
Would you still care, I will be there
Why shouldn't I collide
With what you knew before
Why wouldn't I, why couldn't I, why shouldn't I
Take you away
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