Come Back To Me by X-treme
Gifts and flowers lay upon the lid
Of pink silk above your face
Tears make a river of diamonds in the dark
Our daddy breaks down at the funeral home
Flies and relations make an annoying sound
We sit or wander 'round the room
Ribbons are folded on the rose bouquets
And I hear a voice that sounds so much like yours
Please, please come back to me
I cry and talk to you through the bathroom wall
Oh please, come back to me
Playing in Cleveland on a Wednesday night
Recovering from the night before
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