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Else And/Or
by The Wonderland Variety Playground
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What have you done, my son
And why are you crying?
To be or not to be, the answer’s still the same
It comes- winter’s second secret
Falling from your eyes, I look up to the sky
And now we run, my son, such a simple pain
A little life and just a little death
You want your wife, just breathe your final breath
“Hold on to me” she says, before she turns to grey
Hold on to death your bride, hold on another day
Who bangs your drum, my son
That beat beneath your breathing?
Time is out of mind, and mine is not my own
Outdone- sabled silver visions
A ghost you can’t deny, questioning you why
The time has come, my son, such a simple pain
This little life and there’s so little left
He wants the knife to bleed his final breath
“Hold on to me” he said, before he turned away
It’s time for death my wife. Show me another way
(It’s just a)
A little life and just a little death
(You want love)
You want your wife? Just breathe your final breath
(Just hold on son)
“Hold on to me” she says before she turns to grey
(No don’t you run son)
Hold on to death your bride, hold on another day
What have you done, my son
And why are you crying?
To be or not to be, the answer’s still the same
It comes- winter’s second secret
Falling from your eyes, I look up to the sky
And now we run, my son, such a simple pain
A little life and just a little death
You want your wife, just breathe your final breath
“Hold on to me” she says, before she turns to grey
Hold on to death your bride, hold on another day
Who bangs your drum, my son
That beat beneath your breathing?
Time is out of mind, and mine is not my own
Outdone- sabled silver visions
A ghost you can’t deny, questioning you why
The time has come, my son, such a simple pain
This little life and there’s so little left
He wants the knife to bleed his final breath
“Hold on to me” he said, before he turned away
It’s time for death my wife. Show me another way
(It’s just a)
A little life and just a little death
(You want love)
You want your wife? Just breathe your final breath
(Just hold on son)
“Hold on to me” she says before she turns to grey
(No don’t you run son)
Hold on to death your bride, hold on another day
