Seven Mary Three - Marching On (Demo) Lyrics

Seven Mary Three Lyrics

"Marching On (Demo)"

Cold rain on Sunday
And I wear my darkest clothes
Flowers, concrete
Six feet in the hole

If sweetness is gone
Bitterness the cause
And I know what went wrong
I feel what was lost

Oh, marching on she said
Oh, leave your heart to rest
Oh, burning down her shed
What's it for?
Forgotten shores
I'm leaving them for dead

I'm so tired
Another mile might break my heart again
I'm so tired
Another mile might put my heart to rest
I'm so tired of all this marching on

Soft touch, a sweet glance
Did I miss my last chance?
She'll stay in and I leave
To march on my heart would bleed

If sweetness is gone
Bitterness the cause
And I know what went wrong
I feel what was lost

Oh, marching on she said
Oh, leave your heart to rest
Oh, burning down her shed
What's it for?
Forgotten shores
I'm leaving them for dead

I'm so tired
Another mile might break my heart again
I'm so tired
Another mile might put my heart to rest
I'm so tired of all this marching on

I'm so tired of all this marching on
I'm so tired of all this marching on
I'm so tired of all this marching on
I'm so tired of all this marching on
I'm so tired of all this marching on

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Writer(s): Jason Ross

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