Better

William Fitzsimmons


Relax this won’t hurt a bit
Close your eyes and think of
Better times before you’d given in
I’m not enough to make you better
Look back for I’m still standing here
And I will spread your ashes from
The bridge to the city where we lived
I’m not enough to make you better


Writer/s: William Fitzsimmons

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