SERAPHINA
Dark, Dirty, Pretty, smoked nicotine and grass
Down winter city, she lived her life to fast
I tried to calm her, but ahe was lost to a raging sea
Seraphina, your on my mind
you took more than you gave
Seraphina, my epitaph
Is written on your grave
Born bruised and bloodshot, with a story in each glass
wild bourbon woman, made being crazy class
I tried to love her, but I lost all the love I had
I tried to save her, but she saved all then pain till last
Seraphina, your on my mind
you took more than you gave
Seraphina, my epitaph
Is written on your grave
Words and music by Guy Barnes/Al Hutton/Gavin Smith/Brad Rice
Copyright(c) barnes/hutton/smith/rice 2008
