Yeah, Sapphire I'm sick and I'm tired and I'm fried And you gotta believe me
Yeah, Sapphire If I cross myself when I come, Would you maybe receive me?
Yeah, Sapphire You were feisty at first, But I broke you and I showed you the tempo
Sacramento, It swung at us first But it ended up going down gentle
Sapphire, if Cheyenne's too small We'll haul it all back to St. Paul I was just about to call you When you called
Yeah, Sapphire I know the last time we touched I came on a bit rough, please forgive me
Yeah, Sapphire After you left, it was a big sketchy mess They almost killed me
Sapphire, if Cheyenne's too small We'll haul it all back to St. Paul I was just about to call you When you called
Sapphire, if St. Paul don't call We've always got Aberdeen 'Cause dreams they seem to cost money But money costs some dreams
It went just as you predicted I swear there must be something in your dreams It all went down exactly like your visions And I know you said don't call until I'm clean
I'm not drunk, I'm cut I'm gushing blood And I need someone to come and pick me up
I was a skeptic at first, but these miracles work I was a skeptic at first, but these miracles work I was a skeptic at first, but these miracles work I was a skeptic at first, but these miracles work
Compositores: Franz Alexander Nicolas (Franz Nicolay), Craig A Finn ECAD: Obra #44835884