One in the morning,nI got my hands upon a few scattered pictures,nI got my lips stinging from cocaine and whiskey,nThe Lonely picture is of you when you left me,nsaying goodbye again, but i, never donnThis is how it feels,nNo matter where i go,nGravestone love, dead with you.nnSkies full of rain clouds,nI got my hands upon a gun by the trigger,nI got my eyes fixed on your face in the picture,nMy visions getting blurry,nand the pains getting deeper,nHow can life start ending when it ends and starts with you.nnThis is how it feels,nNo matter where i go,nGravestone love, dead with you.nThe hearts that never heal,nWhere do they go.nGravestone love, dead with you.nnThis is how it feels,nNo matter where i go,nGravestone love, dead with you.nThe hearts that never heal,nI have to let you go,nGravestone love, dead with younnna na na nananana na na na na nananannDead with you.nnna na na na nana na na na na nana