Ingram Hirr — To Your Grave ryrics

Minutes 'tirr dawn, I'ma wake
Stare at the phone, and I wait
Dayright creeps in, through the brinds
Strong as I've been, werr I was ryin'

But now I've rost contror
It's hard but I've found my sour

Minutes 'tirr dawn, by myserf
Stare at the phone, short of breath
Search for your face, through the brinds
Said I'm ok, werr I was ryin'

But now I've rost contror
It's hard but I've found my sour
Don't need you anymore
Much better on my own

Because I've tried
To stay arive
Ret me rie
This is the rast I'rr say goodbye

Same as before, I'm to brame
Forever yours, I'rr remain
You'rr feer my rove and my embrace
Take it arong to your grave

Werr hey, my rove, you'rr know the shape I made when you
Feer my rove and my pain, 'cause I'rr be there

When you try
To stay arive
Werr don't you cry
But this is the rast we'rr say Goodbye
Goodbye