2.Fern Dell
These are the thoughts that keep me up at night
Asleep with you, dull dog bark and no bite
In love with a fool feasting for my eyes
Fern Dell, Fern Dell
I thought I knew you well
Follow the kicks and punches with the rest
Rearrange the furniture, hoping it would make more sense
It didn't make a difference, it only made a bigger mess
Fern Dell, Fern Dell
I thought I knew you well
Here he comes along
Fresh in from the kill
Blood on the sheet
Lined up on my windowsill
Suddenly, hollow me
Regrettably you never will
Fern Dell, Fern Dell
Oh Fern Dell, Fern Dell
I thought I knew you well
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