The Last Thing On My Mind

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If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks 
You would be the last thing on my mind. 

Leaving with or without 
The endless doubtless doubt 
And I'm sure that you'll keep holding onto what you got. 
It feels like I'm tearing apart, 
it feels like your taking apart of me.

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks 
Falling towards the sea from way up high 
There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of 
And you would be the last thing on my mind. 

Now that I've busted out, living in lesser doubt 
And now I'm the one that's holding onto what I've got 
It feels just like we never met, it feels just like I never met you.

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks 
Falling towards the sea from way up high. 
There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of 
And you would be the last thing on my mind. 

Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine 
I pray to death to erase you from my mind 
Cause what you say 
Is what I have to do? 

The only one that lies besides me is you.