It's a grave tragedy

by Timothy   Sep 30, 2006


1st Verse:
What did he want from me?
What did he want me to be?
I would have gave it all to him,
Right to the very end.

This girl may be somewhat Goth,
But she tries to hold onto the sanctimonious cloth;
But, when he is so untrue,
How can I hold on to my virtue?

Chorus:
It's a grave trag-e-dy,
That he never fell in love with me;
I sit here utterly alone,
and my heart has no home.

(soft chant)
La La La Laa-la
(pause)
La La La Laa-la
Frozen lips...
Trembling hips...
(soft chant)
La La La Laa-la
(pause)
La La La Laa-la

Dead De-si-re...
This life's ex-pir-ed....

Extended Verse:
I thought that he was my light,
But now I have regained my sight;
He pushed me deeper into the din,
But this last thing I do for him...
(whisper)...

commit the ultimate sin.

Repeat Chorus:

It's a grave trag-e-dy,
That he never fell in love with me;
I sit here utterly alone,
and my heart has no home.

(soft chant)
La La La Laa-la
(pause)
La La La Laa-la
Frozen lips...
Trembling hips...
(soft chant)
La La La Laa-la
(pause)
La La La Laa-la

Dead De-si-re...
This life's ex-pir-ed....

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