The Suffering Lyrics

Is there a word or right to say Even in this old fashioned way? Go make your move, girl I'm not coming home
Would things have changed if I could've stayed? Would you have loved me either way? Dressed to the blues Day to day with my collar up
Decision sits, so make it quick A breath inhaled from an air so sick I cursed the day that I learned Of the web you spun You had your hold till bleeding
Hey, hey, if it was up to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting
Hey, hey, if it was up to me I would've never walked out So until the sun burns out Oh, I hope you're waiting
We have lived as a child would care With this vial to drink I dare Only to cry all alone with your taste on tongue Oh, where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving? Bye
Should we try this again with hope? Or is it lost, give up the ghost And should I die all alone as I knew I would Then burn in hell, young sinner
Hey, hey, if it was up to me I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting Oh, I hope you're waiting
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in
Hey, hey, if it was up to me, you had your hold I would've figured you out Way before the year clocked out Oh, I hope you're waiting
Hey, hey, if it was up to me, give up the ghost I would've never walked out So until the sun burns out Oh, I hope you're waiting
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts You may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in
Listen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy Are you well in the suffering? You've been the most gracious of hosts I may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in And you're not coming in