Текст песни Here Lies the Fool - Kameron Marlowe
                                                Nights 
                                                are 
                                                getting 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                getting 
                                                restless
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                calling 
                                                your 
                                                line, 
                                                hearing 
                                                the 
                                                dial
 
                                    
                                
                                                Damn 
                                                it, 
                                                I'm 
                                                desperate
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                lay 
                                                here 
                                                without
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                woman 
                                                    I 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                here 
                                                lies 
                                                the 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                empty 
                                                whiskey 
                                                sours
 
                                    
                                
                                                Become 
                                                withered 
                                                graveyard 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                buzzing 
                                                neon 
                                                lights 
                                                break 
                                                the 
                                                silent 
                                                midnight 
                                                rule
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                memory 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                let 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                last 
                                                words 
                                                she 
                                                said, 
                                                they 
                                                echo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                bed, 
                                                this 
                                                bar 
                                                stool 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                headstone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                lies 
                                                the 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                Couldn't 
                                                quit 
                                                the 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Couldn't 
                                                solve 
                                                the 
                                                pain, 
                                                couldn't 
                                                do 
                                                    a 
                                                damn 
                                                thing
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                make 
                                                her 
                                                miss 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                give 
                                                her 
                                                the 
                                                world
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                she'd 
                                                just 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breathe 
                                                some 
                                                life 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dig 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                hole 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                empty 
                                                whiskey 
                                                sours
 
                                    
                                
                                                Become 
                                                withered 
                                                graveyard 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                buzzing 
                                                neon 
                                                lights 
                                                break 
                                                the 
                                                silent 
                                                midnight 
                                                rule
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                memory 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                let 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Last 
                                                words 
                                                she 
                                                said, 
                                                they 
                                                echo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                bed, 
                                                this 
                                                bar 
                                                stool 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                headstone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                lies 
                                                the 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                anyone 
                                                knows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                she 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                her 
                                                I'm 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Til 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                disappears
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                six 
                                                drinks 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                empty 
                                                whiskey 
                                                sours
 
                                    
                                
                                                Become 
                                                withered 
                                                graveyard 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                buzzing 
                                                neon 
                                                lights 
                                                break 
                                                the 
                                                silent 
                                                midnight 
                                                rule
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                memory 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                let 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Last 
                                                words 
                                                she 
                                                said, 
                                                they 
                                                echo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                bed, 
                                                this 
                                                bar 
                                                stool 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                headstone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                lies 
                                                the 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                bed, 
                                                this 
                                                bar 
                                                stool 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                headstone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                lies 
                                                the 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                 
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