One morning, this sadness will fossilize
And I will forget how to cry
I'll keep going to work, and you won't see a change
Save, perhaps, a slight gray in my eye
I will go jogging routinely
Calmly and rhythmically run
And when I find that a knife's sticking out of my side
I'll pull it out without questioning why
And then, one warm summer night
I'll hear fireworks outside
And I'll listen to the memories as they
Cry, cry, cry
I will be married to silence
The gentleman won't say a word
But you know, oh, you know, in the quiet he holds
Runs a river that'll never find home
And then, one warm summer night
I'll hear fireworks outside
And I'll listen to the memories as they
Cry, cry, cry
Oh, one warm summer night
I'll hear fireworks outside
And I'll listen to the memories as they
Cry, cry, cry
Cry, cry, cry
Cry, cry, cry
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