Album : Goodbye Blues
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You were a child who was made of glass
You carried a black heart passed down from your dad
If somebody loved you, they'd tell you by now
We all turn away when you're down

You want to go back to where you felt safe
To hear your brother's laughter,
See your mother's face
But your childhood home is just powder-white bones
You'll never find your way back

When you're gone, will they say your name?
When you're gone, will they love you the same?
If not, that's okay.
If not, that's okay.

You are broken and callow
Cautious and safe
You are a boundless and beauty
With fright in your face
Until someone loves you,
I'll keep you safe
But like them, I will give you away

And when you're gone, will they say your name?
And when you're gone, will they love you the same?
If not, that's okay.

And when you're gone, will they say your name?
And when you're gone, will they love you the same?
Oh, when you're gone, we won't say your word
But you know that's okay.
Don't you know that's okay?
You were a child who was made of glass   You carried a black heart passed down from your dad   If somebody loved you, they'd tell you by now   We all turn away when you're down      You want to go back to where you felt safe   To hear your brother's laughter,   See your mother's face   But your childhood home is just powder-white bones   You'll never find your way back      When you're gone, will they say your name?   When you're gone, will they love you the same?   If not, that's okay.   If not, that's okay.      You are broken and callow   Cautious and safe   You are a boundless and beauty   With fright in your face   Until someone loves you,   I'll keep you safe   But like them, I will give you away      And when you're gone, will they say your name?   And when you're gone, will they love you the same?   If not, that's okay.      And when you're gone, will they say your name?   And when you're gone, will they love you the same?   Oh, when you're gone, we won't say your word   But you know that's okay.   Don't you know that's okay?
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