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Build A Rocket
Build A Rocket
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jennifer Kirk Carlson
Jennifer Kirk Carlson
Songwriter

Lyrics

There were red eyes on the red eye
Old Roads that took you to your home
Picked up a box of ashes
Faded pictures scattered on your floor
I think about it all the time
Sometimes I break down crying
Thinking about how you were alone
This burn day has come
And you are gone
Hoping to be your redemption
Not the song
But what you sought
Hoping it's peace and forgiveness
Your blood runs so damn dark
I think about it everyday
The same blood flowing through my viens
And how we are suppose to carry on
This burn day has come and you are gone
Wonder what you would of said if I would have answered my phone
It was your last transmission
How was I too know
Sick of sorry excuses
Couldn't take it anymore
The pills only made it worst
This loneliness in your bones
You're already gone
Already gone
This burn day has come and you are gone
Written by: Jennifer Kirk Carlson
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