Blessed Memory
Crosby Morgan
Paper nesting
All for nothing, blessing
Lies and truths and what has been
Memories saved and the smell of your skin
But I don't care
No, I don't care
Oh
Oh
Strange passers by
Eyes see eye to eye
Flowers peaked and cradles cry
Was never meant to hold so high
But I don't care
No, I don't care
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh
But I don't care
No, I don't care
No, I don't care
No, I don't care