8.Cherry Hill
Here's my tale of worry
Guilty grievance
The kind you keep buried
In the back of your head
As the night got colder
His anger took over
A barrel to the shoulder forced me to the ground
She looks at me
And her sense of comfort doesn't make me feel at ease
And so began the walk of shame
Through cherry hill
Up cherry lane
The silence between us from that day on
Is the secret that we can't get beyond
She looks at me
And her sense of comfort doesn't make me feel at ease
She looks at him
Gave him what he wanted
Was sacrificed to save our lives
Its a bad dream
I just can't wake up
When it's over I play it from the top
10 years gone it seems like yesterday
All the color turned black and grey
She looks at me as if nothing was wrong
And we kid ourselves that cherry hills gone
She looks at him
Gave him what he wanted
Was sacrificed to save our lives
She reaches for the phone
Before we get alone
No one even knows
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