Wed Lock And Lost Keys

Take the wine out of her hand, tie up the laces on her gown, remove the shades of the room and sleep. Never felt so unwelcome, said I was a gentlemen but I'll count to ten and let that one go. I would change a chord to suit the way you always change your moods. Pack away the indecisive spells.
I'm that good you wish you were me, bad words in your mouth so done with...

Seventy sins you won't forsake, seven more that you can't break, I can hear the clock strike three, your voice is too loud and I cannot... (Leave)

Morning awakes "where are my clothes? My head hurts..." I told you so. Unveil the secrets of this lying town. Take the weapon from her hand, the bullet's gone without a sound, I can't hear anymore, so calm. Her face glows like it's ashamed! Who called out "resuscitate", my body aches and I can't see. I would write a line to suit the way you always kill the mood. I put up with inconsistent spells.

I'm that good you wish you were me, bad taste in your mouth, so drunk with...

Seventy sins you won't forsake, seven more that you can't break, I can hear the clock strike three, your voice is too loud and I cannot breathe.

I lay in wait for you. I lie in wait for you...

Written by Chris Yeoman - Nauvoo