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did you feel the nurse at night? She stroked and held your hand. Did you feel the doctors might? He cried; you understand? That everything aint always right, oh hell, it never is. You are going to die tonight like all your parents did the way they did. Is it the falling breeze out on the peaceful pattern? That makes you not want to leave though youre all bent and tattered on this night. She said think about the time weve had, the moons we watched with pride. (How can you be so strong?) Think about the love we shared, the Junes that over ride. (No I wont, how can you be so strong) is it the morning dew that glistens in your bright eyes? d*mn me for loving you, it burns a million fireflies. And if you only knew I doubt that youd be dying. Here Im a selfish fool to think that youd be lying on the couch. And its Sunday when everything was gold, youre on the couch. And youre floating along though everythings turned gray, youre on the couch. And its Sunday and everything is gray, youre on the couch. How I want you to stay. Is it the falling breeze out on the peaceful pattern? That makes you not want to leave, though youre all bent and tattered on this night. Is it the morning dew that glistens in your bright eyes? d*mn me for loving you, it burns a million fireflies. Oh no, d*mn you for loving me.