[George Pettit, Dallas Green]
You had such grace in the end
And I wish I could remember
What color your eyes were
Every time I looked at you, my mind went blank
(Jubella, you claimed to be the one)
You had the best damn Sunday dress
(Who would bring down the stars)
At the end of the world
(But as of yet I've seen nothing)
Of the world
The walls of flames that consumed you
And everything that was good and
Not with a bang
But a whimper
Except (Except)
The dead (The dead)
Flowers (Flower you gave)
What would you do?
Arms spread, welcome
The impending
Nothing
You had such grace in the end
And I wish I could remember
What color your eyes were
Every time I looked at you, my mind went blank
(Jubella, you claimed to be the one)
You had the best damn Sunday dress
(Who would bring down the stars)
At the end of the world
(But as of yet I've seen nothing)
Of the world
The walls of flames that consumed you
And everything that was good and
Not with a bang
But a whimper
Except (Except)
The dead (The dead)
Flowers (Flower you gave)
What would you do?
Arms spread, welcome
The impending
Nothing
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