Fat Tulips

The Sweetest Child

Fat Tulips


It's the memories that bring me down, down, down
All the sad reminders left of you
Old photographs
Us laughing, I can see you smiling

You had to kill me
Like I have to kill you now
Like I have to kill you now
Like I have to kill you now
It's hard to lose the sweetest child

It's the nightmares that still return
I was always terrified of love, love, love
And I would faint
At the very first sign of passion

I have to kill you
Sorry it has to be this way
Sorry it has to be this way
Sorry it has to be this way
It's hard to lose the sweetest child