On the Day

Lyrics
On the day that I die I will see everything Coming on slow And the lies that I told Will come creeping Through my bedroom window And the ones who have loved me Will suddenly feel something cold Cause my black, black soul Tries vainly to rise and turn gold I'll have no more excuses For the way that I've treated you On the day that I die I will sing every song that I know With the words all the same But the melodies changed somehow And the ones who have loved mе Will suddenly wearily know They havе wasted their time They should never have Held me so close And I'll have no more excuses For the way that I've treated you And I'll have no more excuses For the way that I've treated you
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Credits
- Writers
- Justin Peter Kinkel-Schuster