I poured my water into your cup
It blended with the wine...

Church bells are ringing
It's a beautiful Sunday morning...

Your wings are so beautiful
So why do you hide...

She stares at those magazines
With the girls and their tiny waists...

I've been on this road
For what seems like forever...

We all knew it was coming
Just not this soon...

I've been told so many things
Like to be the best I could be...

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The Rain is pouring...

My heart aches
My eyes burn...

Little Jillian came home from school
And ran to find here dad...

Why does it always come down to this?
I feud between you and I...

I told her to go away
But she just won't listen to me...