LYRIC

Maybe we’re just no ready yet

To  leave the past behind

The  getting lost, the morning talks

The ones made for; a shrine

Maybe we’re just not ready yet to light a little fire

In  fact I’m just not ready yet to have less than four wives

Maybe  we’re just not ready yet to say it’ all works out

I’d like to sell my belongings in a little shop in hell

Maybe  the pastors will come and tell me all my sin

And shade me out a mirror of the world you’re living in

Its a little life we had

You’re the empty side of bed

It  wasn’t part of life

It was life itself

Well, I’ll rejoice

Cause the truth is it’s now the end

We’ve all made our choice

Maybe we’re just not ready yet to toast our words behind

The ones that were spoken with love in front of Christ

Maybe we’re just not ready yet to face a little fact

That the ones that prays for love

Are the ones that has been dead

Maybe it’s this little fact

That you’ve never loved me back

I’ve given all

And now I’m drained

Left to rust and die

Maybe this is a good goodbye

To you, my past love

Goodnight, take care, and thank you

This is where the light cues fin

It’s the little lies we shared

And the empty roads we’ve thread

It wasn’t a part of life

It was life

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