My eyes are bleeding my heart is losing wind As thoughts turn to the ones left behind through the years As the memories that were made cross my mind And I think of all the times my oppression Couldn't bring forth my tears
Franticly I gather relics of the fallen Wishing someone told me about passing and tragedy Is this the way humans act when they are in mourning Never want to say goodbye to the memory
Here with my pleas I am ready to do anything The tears that i have cried feel so much denied Nothing that can make me smile the loss of everything My wife my witness throughout the weight of my trial
On my bruised knees I confront a time of suffering The years that lie behind me seem so empty and fragile The one thing that can make me stand on my two feet again Is my own forgiveness without an ounce of denial
Inflict pain on myself to see If I still have the ability To hold caress and even care I somehow belong to the emotional impaired
I walk with a new life that is holding my hand Across the last resting place of past entities Touching the relics placed by remaining families My tears finally start to flow I feel complete and at ease
Is this the way humans act when they are in mourning Never want to say goodbye to my memory
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