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An old women she just told me this is the lonliest life she has ever seen every wrinkle is a monument meant for dust and decay the painter understood this spreading the evening sky with crows the sky all black placenta its too big to ignore pull out the lawn chairs, and watch the angels rip out their wings my sweet eternity, you were more than i bargoned for i guess all good things come to an end each breath is a monument every blink of the eye or is it like a photograph, another day gone by pull out the lawn chairs, and watch the angels pull out their wings my sweet eternity, you were more than i bargoned for all good things come to an end (x2) Aus Songtexte Mania