You always said to look after my head and not lay in my bed and just die
Now that I'm gone would you say that you got all you needed to get from my mind?
Cinnamon eyes telling me lies
Not a question of why, but of when
You always said to look after my head and not lay in my bed and just die
Now that I"m gone would you sing me a song and I'll sing it along, I will try
Cinnamon eyes telling me lies
Not a question of why, but of when
Oh, now the days just seem longer
Oh, I won't get any stronger
Oh, all you want is to monger my heart from the place it was meant to reside