Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
Does your husband know the way that the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
If home is where the heart is then we're all just fucked
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