Sarsaparilla Lyrics

I caught a glance from your eyes in the dark
And you were pretty like the evening

"How do you do?" I said

"How do you do?" I said
I draped you about me as
A warm jacket, pulling the sleeves over my wrists for warmth

A house not made with hands
A house not made with hands
A house not made with hands
A house not made with hands

Our hair danced
Our hair danced about in the breeze
It was two weeks before autumn set in
And still, I'd not felt a care in the world (I can't sleep no more)
There is a f*cking ghost sitting next to me

But then my jacket became tattered and torn
As if all love had been vanquished from its soul
No longer was I worthy to wear you

No one attended to my delicate, trembling hands
Maybe someday someone will hold me close
And whisper in my ear
"These are the things in life worth loving"

But tonight, I am Loss, I am complete rejection

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