Summer of Blood - Cemetery Nights

I'm hanging out with the dead
Because the living have died
I'd rather be here instead
Of dying on the inside

I'll bring flowers and wine
Drink for hours with you
Spend my nights in divine
Conversation

I'm making love to your ghost
Enjoying talking to you
Tell you I'm not letting go
Pretend that you're crying too
We watch the sun coming up
I draw a heart in the dirt
I don't want this night to stop
I can't go back to the hurt

I'll bring flowers and wine
Shower petals on you
Spend my nights in divine
Conversation

This day
Will end
In death
My friend
This night
Begins
With you in here
Each date
Of death
I don't
Regret
Each breath
I kept
For this moment with you my dear

I'll bring flowers and wine
Spill my glass over you
Spend my nights in divine
Conversation
These cemetery nights
Last forever

This day
Will end
In death
My friend
This night
Begins
With you in here
These dates
Of death
I won't
Forget
Each breath
I kept
For this moment
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you with you with you
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you with you with you my dear

Written by:
JESSE EVERHART, RYAN RICHARDSON, SEAN MCCALL, SONNY DECARLO, TOPHER BRADSHAW

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