Well, there she lay on the floor
Her empty lungs breathe air no more
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
Her mother screamed, her father cried
They're left ot bleed for all their lives
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
We all pay a price for the things that we say and the things that we don't
We've all heard it said that you reap what we sow
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
The Philip Taylor Memorial - September EP 01 Lyrics
The Philip Taylor Memorial - September EP 01 Lyrics
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Well, there she lay on the floor
Her empty lungs breathe air no more
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
Her mother screamed, her father cried
They're left ot bleed for all their lives
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
We all pay a price for the things that we say and the things that we don't
We've all heard it said that you reap what we sow
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Her empty lungs breathe air no more
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
Her mother screamed, her father cried
They're left ot bleed for all their lives
She was looking for an easy way out
She made it, she made it
She never told a soul what this was all about
And we'll never know, now will we?
No, no
We all pay a price for the things that we say and the things that we don't
We've all heard it said that you reap what we sow
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Is anybody listening?
Writer: Philip Taylor
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