Boxing
Dom Maker, Kai Campos
Coffins fill the bed
I'm watching day of the dead
I'm sleeping with you in mind
I'm weeping with you by my side
I hope everything turns out alright
I'll protect you 'til the end of time
Ooh, I'm here for you
Well, I was just here just for you
Well, I was here for you
Well, I was only here and just for you
The sleepers, the train yard
The third rail, runs through my heart
And as the sky weeps, the days are grey
All of my memories
I guess I was born this way
Well, I'm here for you
Well, I was just here and just for you
Well, I'm here for you
Well, I was only here and just for you
The pubs are a death trap (the way that we are)
They're killing us one by one
I missed you (the way that we are)