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I called her
She was in the graveyard with Robert
I called her
She was touching a gravestone in the shape of my heart
And all my dreams, they sank like butterflies
And all my hopes lay six feet under
I called her
She was in the graveyard with Robert
I cried
For I forgot to hold her close to my heart
And all my dreams, they sank like butterflies
And all my hopes lay six feet under

Oh, Graveyard Eyes
Stare inside
Make you blind
Oh I theorize
About all the lies I told
Hope I’ll be forgiven

I called her
I was in the graveyard alone and I called her
She sounded sleepy like she woke from her tomb
And as the soil pushed me under
I tasted dirt I tasted wonder as the
Phone fell from my hand
From my hand
From my hand
From my hand

You called her
From your grave
You called her
You’re a sad parade
You called her
Love is a charade
You called her
Even though she won’t pick up

Oh, Graveyard Eyes
Stare inside
Make you blind
Oh I theorize
About all the lies I told
Hope I’ll be forgiven

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