For once I get this straight
The flowers begins to fade
As my head is turning over to her face

But you just kept your hands where you wanted
And I just kept my head where it should be
Laid to rest

Concrete on solid ground
Makes it hard to find a major
A minor broken mirror behind

But if this ain't the force to be reckon with
You can't put your head in the sand and let it all show

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