Die Pretty


Words & Music: Bobby Shiflett

I got the word that I finally caught her eye
But she comes and goes so fast that she seems to be chasing time
Her mind is a razor’s edge, and I can’t balance on that ledge
I can’t fall when she does
Because I don’t know how to fly
How to fly?

She has a lover’s moves, you can see them when she sways
She has her secrets and keeps them put away
But she can’t keep her passion, her life is a passion play
And it almost seemed so fitting
That she would die so pretty
Died pretty

For A.T.G.

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