The phone slips from a loose Words were missed, then some I didn't want to tell you No, it's just some guy she's been out with I know, the past couple of weeks, I guess
Thank you and hang up the Let the funeral start, hear the close Let's pin split black ribbon to your The pours from under doors in this house I don't understand sound no more Seems artificial, a TV set
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, This weight, it must be You only one reply You not what you do As you tear and tear your hair from Of that same head you've twice Now, a lock of hair you said prove Our would never die, well, ha ha ha
I remember everything, the words we spoke on South Street All those mornings you get ready for school You combed hair inside that mirror The one you painted blue and with jewelry tears Something about bright colors always make you feel better
But now we speak with tongues And the words we say aren't for anyone just a mumbled sentence to a passing acquaintance But there was you You said you my suffering, and you understood And take care of me always be there, where are you now?
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, The plans were never But to hang like yarn and twine before my eyes As you tear and tear your hair from From that head that you have twice removed Now, a of hair you said would prove Our love would die
And I sing and sing of things The pleasure that my brings As my fingers press onto the Yet another chord
Haligh, Haligh, an lie This weight now be satisfied I'm gonna give you one reply I not who I am? But I talk in the To the stranger that Our are circles one sided, nothing is clear
Except we keep coming To this meaning that I He says "The choices given" And now, you live them Or not live But do you want