Down To This

by Molly Beth Dundas   Mar 24, 2010


No Matter How Many Times You Go Over This,
It Will Never Seem To Be True,
If I Knew That Was Gonna Be Our Last Kiss,
My Life Would Have Been Through.

I Can't See You With Her,
Let Alone Anyone But Me,
My Illness Has No Cure,
But You Helped Set Me Free.

You Helped Me Through Everything,
It Was Imposable But I Was Cured,
But Later The Pain Will Bring,
You Must Have Heard?

Now I Lay In A Hospital Bed,
My Heart On The Monitor Will Beep,
Thousands Of Thoughts Flying Through My Head,
But Forever My Heart You Will Keep.

Now Gods The Only One,
Now The You Killed Me,
My Life Is Now Done,
God Has Set Me Free.

Now No Matter How Many Times You Go Over This,
It Will Never Seem To Be True,
If You Knew It Was Gonna Be Our Last Kiss,
Your Life Would Have Been Through.

Now It All Comes Down To This,
What Would You Change?
What Would You Miss?
Would You Still Keep My Heart To Rearrange?

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