Letter Of Intent Lyrics by Fairweather

Letter Of Intent Lyrics

    You break down systematically when everything is black and
    white and red was making up for giving in enough to sleep at night?
    You must be tired now from days and nights of growing old,
    I'll mark this down as one and call it moving on.

    don't bother reading those last rites, with demons sleeping
    soundly out of sight, Sustaining tones of broken bones will
    sleep with you tonight.
    You must be tired now from days and nights of growing old,
    I'll mark this down as one that I take to my grave alone

    I'm making this my last reply,
    and mark this down as one for moving on,
    it's my resignation
    and mark this down as one for moving on


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