John Petrucci

Deadwood

John Petrucci


I threw it out the window
Down into the street below
It was a piece of paper
It had her name and number

Deadwood floats by to the
Deadwood floats by to the dead

It was a piece of paper
It had her name and number
Forget about her future
Go back to my slumber

Deadwood floats by to the
Deadwood floats by to the dead

And I never saw her again
Like she'd never ever ever been
No I never saw her again
And I hope I never do

I threw it out the window
It was a piece of paper
Forget about her future
Go back to my slumber

Deadwood floats by to the
Deadwood floats by to the
Deadwood floats by to the
Deadwood floats by to the dead