Hole in a tree Killed my old hate maybe he can see me In the hospital parking lot At sunset again
May the 8th Wait at home I'm running late We got nothing post-mortem And now the funeral's delayed
Every night oh Every night I go digging in the same spot Every night oh Every night Dig till I find something I don't want
Way back then Did it too fast and I reached the end These days I don't say How I'm ashamed my mind is blank
It's a curse Everyone said it would be ten times worse Lost you and the comfort too Of grieving as rehearsed
Every night oh Every night I go digging in the same spot Every night oh Every night Dig till I find something I don't want
Holding back Street lamp Frosted glass Night ride Late walk I'm mad but I'm not Cat tails Sky after rain Flowers on the driveway I get sad thinking how I'm not
Every night oh Every night I go digging in the same spot Every night oh Every night Dig till I find something I don't want
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