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I ain't sleeping much
Been working at the Salvage Yard
Thoughts burning in midnight oil
For the love that's dead and gone
I'm trying to pick it up
The pieces that we once held whole
They shattered out in the cold
Wheels spinning on a slow dirt road
But you said you loved me
And everything I was
Then you packed your things
Left me with a lover's curse
Honey don't get me wrong
There's still a place for us
Buried deep at the Salvage Yard
Tell me to and I'll dig it up
Out here the work is hard
My shovel in the muddy snow
Uncovering an endless grey
In the heaven that we used to know
I could never be the man
Once or twice I claimed I was
And you couldn't be the Saint
That was sent to save both of us
But you said you loved me
And everything I was
Then you packed your things
Left me with a lover's curse
Honey don't get me wrong
There's still a place for us
Buried deep at the Salvage Yard
Tell me to and I'll dig it up
I hope you're sleeping well
Dreaming soft with your eyes wide shut
If you need me I'll be working late
Cleaning up for both of us