[Lyric] Sam is Dying (Fishplate)

Situation
It's not looking good
Anticipation
She knew you would
Lies are flying through the door
Sam is dying
Sam is dying

After some time she learned what memories were for
To separate life from all the time spent indoors
She bet on a horse that rides like dried paint pours
But he's always on her mind

If she could be something
She'd be gone
And he'd be nothing
She moved along
But he feels like lightning
And fuels thе sky
Sam is dying
Sam is dying
After some time shе learned what memories were for
To separate life from all that time spent indoors
She bet on a horse that rides like dried paint pours
But he's always on her mind