Call It A Crime

by Katie   Mar 11, 2008


As I lay down on your death bed
We have no room for tears
I have no time to repair this
With no time to share my fears

We both know how it goes
It's all been done before
How can I let it show?
It goes straight down to my core

We left each other lonely
With no one by our sides
You had to leave me briskly
With no place for me to hide

It must be too late
There simply is no time
I'll leave you with my hate
You could call it a crime

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