You'll Be The Death Lyrics - Shannon Wright

When the day is over 

And it falls into gray 

Move your body close 

There changed 

And could you be the answer 

For a wretch like me 

Clasp your hand in mine 

I must confess 

You'll be the death... 

Of me... 

And all my trials start 

Moth to the light 

You on your face 

The cruelest eyes 

And could you blur my visions 

No words do we need 

Clasp your hand in mine 

I must confess 

You'll be the death of me 

While I... 

I sit here waiting... 

All day 

Hours age, 

I'll be your friend 

All day 

Hours age, 

All day 

I'll be your friend 

You'll be the death... 

Of me... 

You sing the saddest sounds 

In the voice in my ruin 

You on your face 

The cruelest eyes 

And could you be the answer 

For a wretch like me 

Clasp your hand in mine 

I must confess 

You'll be the death of me 

While I... 

I sit here waiting... 

All day 

Hours age, 

I'll be your friend 

All day 

Hours age, 

All day 

I'll be your friend 

You'll be the death of me 

While I... 

I sit here waiting... 

Waiting... 

No hope for you 

No hope for me 

You'll be the death of me 

While I... 

I wait for you.