Cecil & Sarah

Cecil stood at the foot of the stairs when Sarah got home
If she’d have known he’d be there, she’d have come home alone
Sarah thought they were only friends, Cecil thought they were more
Now there’s three empty slots in Cecil’s glock, and three shells on the floor

And they all fall down
The walls in the hall are painted red now
It’s all black and white, there ain’t no grey
Truth turns to lies, love turns to hate
And they all fall down

A crime of passion don’t take long to solve
When it ends right where it starts
Cecil might have been the one who fired that gun
But Sarah put that hole in his heart

And they all fall down
The walls in the hall are painted red now
It’s all black and white, there ain’t no grey
Truth turns to lies, love turns to hate
And they all fall down

And it’s ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
Be careful how high you hold someone up
‘Cause they all fall down

The walls in the hall are painted red now
It’s all black and white, there ain’t no grey
Truth turns to lies, love turns to hate
And they all fall down

And they all fall down
And they all fall down

by Chris Harris, Randall Clay