The
eternal sorrow of a broken heart,
a beaten mind an' a forgotten smile.
Holding it deep inside, the eyes can still tell,
hiding it long inside, a time when you fell.
The unfinished turmoil that continues,
with months passing by into years,
For a peace that no longer dwells,
Only laughter seals the fears.
The blinding truth that hurts to unravel,
It's better unknown, it's better left alone,
Grieving over sorrows untold,
She lay down softly on her pillow.
Bring back the memories Bring back the worries 'Cause that's the only way I'll know i'm alive Cut me with a blade Dig me a grave Bury me despite the cries Yeah! Dust that rusty spade Am alive when i'm dead A requiem keeps playing in my head Am alive when i'm dead A requiem keeps playing in my head Drown my empty life What's it good for anymore? Burn my heart in coal What's it going to hold? Cut me with a blade Dig me a grave Bury me despite the cries Yeah! Dust that rusty spade Am alive when i'm dead A requiem keeps playing in my head Am alive when i'm dead My silence will tell what's not being said. Image courtesy: http://www.everythingblog.net/2011/09/14/gravestones/
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