Fog rolling in by my feet,
Lying here and loved,
And you by my side,
Sharing my greatest defeat.
Car cruising on down the road,
Crumpled now and crushed,
With you by my side,
Sharing my heaviest load.
Fog feeding on my regrets,
Driving and drowning and drugged,
With you by my side,
My biggest mistake yet.
Decked out in black was your father,
Crushed with the weight of the loss,
For his only daughter,
Seems I made that poor man a martyr...
Your coffin was placed into that place,
A black tear fell from a dying face,
Your family wailed out their goodbyes,
And I slipped away...
Fog rolling in by our stones,
Standing here, side by side,
And yours looking fine with those flowers
Left with a note from a ghost.
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I had no idea you were spooked by so many Spectres
They never die.
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