Fake a smile and bury your head
cppearances always be kept
Can't wait to get home and lie in bed
You know your friends just won't accept
That you sing yourself right to sleep
With a broken kind of lullaby
It lifts you up so to speak
How hard will you fall down from the sky?
Cotton made noose
Woven too soon
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High in your tomb
Your tomb
Can't stand to be around your loved ones
They say you just don't talk enough
Set your world ablaze having your fun
Never thought it'd be so rough
You sung yourself right to sleep
With a broken kind of lullaby
Lifted up where you couldn't breathe
You fell too hard right down from the sky
Cotton made noose
Woven too soon
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High in your tomb
Your tomb
Taken too soon
I swear I just heard a faint whisper
She called my name while passing by
I think it was a dream God I miss her
Wish I could call her one more time
Cotton made noose
Woven too soon
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High in your tomb