Could you ever imagine how the days inched by while you’re lying beneath my feet?
I wrapped my hands around the postcards that you sent and all your little gifts
Well I’ve never believed in dreams but it’s the only place that you’re still here with me
To have you in my reach and to feel you again is my only last wish
And I still cry your name, over and over and over and over. “My darling, your life was sweet,” I’d tell to myself, time and again and again.
But no, I’m still that fool – I’m grasping tight, holding to all that is left. I wish that you could hear me speak – so I’ll keep holding on, holding till there’s nothing left.
I can’t sleep because the pain has sunk into my skin It’s come to show that maybe nothing is my everything I can’t sleep because you linger and still haunt my dreams It’s come to show that maybe nothing is my everything
Every move I’ve ever took some to ponder and to make, is now a sandbag which will hamper paths that I may choose to take. But if I never tried, well someday it might all just be too late. Remorse is something that I will never feel upon my deathbed (Remorse is something I won’t feel)
I said I’m sorry but then again, what are these words worth? I clasp my hands in prayer, knowing that I will never be heard
Take me to the brink and watch me fall Take me to the brink and let me reassess
Take me to the brink and watch me fall Take me to the brink and let me reassess this