Agatha [The Falling Wallendas featuring Todd Sucherman]
Agatha
Written by Allen Keller and Scott Bennett
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
The faucet drips and time runs down the drain
Pull up the covers and pronounce myself dead again
At six o-clock she staggers up the stairs
Where there are shadows there must be light somewhere
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
To forget her I can only try
Kiss the glass and it tastes like lips of rye
I can still hear her slam the door
Or was it the sound of her head hitting the floor
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
Agatha
Now I see
She was sent to me
A gift to me
Oh, Aggie are you still there
Reaching out
Reaching out for me
I'm alright now
I'm alright
I'm alright now
I'm alright
I'm alright now
I'm alright
I'm alright now
I'm alright
I'm alright now
I'm alright
I wait up all night for Agatha to come home. She finally comes in at 6:00 AM after a night how drinking. I try to forget but can't. I hear the door slam but then wonder if instead she fell and hit her head. I love her just want to be sure she's OK.
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