Mourn

Sleeptalking


Your kind is drifting towards a pattern
Back then is closer than you'd imagine
I'd never hoe a Cherokee
Hello, hello, remember me?

Left behind
It slipped your mind

I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without you

Your kind is drifting towards a pattern
Back then is closer than you'd imagine
I'd probably sow a hanging tree
Hello, hello, remember me?

Left behind
It slipped your mind

I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without you

Mourn without you
Mourn without you
Mourn without

I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without

I'll mourn, mourn without
I'll mourn, mourn without you


Autor(es): Fred Hickey, Daniel O'Connell, Rhys Friery, Jack Hamilton, Tom Nosek