A Suite For Dying Love

Can't write a suite for dying love Can't find the trigger for the gun oh yeah So tired of holding up the sky I'm twenty stories high oh yeah Why don't you give me one more kiss I'm coming down I can't make nothing last Coming down

I wanted to say goodbye before my train rolled out Went walking away with a mouthful of rain Gotta get back and see my friends again Just a little ashamed they gotta see me this way Galaxies should fall I'm coming down I can't make nothing last Coming down