Mercy Rub

The Mayfield Four

Something says that today's the day 
The one I hoped would never be 
Consumed like candles we have burned away 
We can't shine anymore 
The burdens of the bond to be broken 
Hang over us like a cloud 
But still we try to stop the rain from pouring 

So don't promise me 
Not a single thing 

Open wounds from the drama of lost moments 
Rubbing our mercy to ease my pain 
But sympathetic remedies have a way of doing 
Much more damage in the end 

So don't promise me 
Not a single thing 

These efforts to console are better left unsaid you know so 
Let it fade away my friend this 
Mercy rub just needs a start 

Just don't promise me 
Not a single thing 
Not a single thing 
Not a single thing


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