You escaped like a runaway train,
Off the tracks and down, again.
My heart’s beating like a steam boat tugging,
All your burden, on my shoulder.
And in the mourning, I’ll rise.
In the mourning, I’ll let you die.
In the mourning. All my worry.
Now there’s nothing but time that’s wasted,
and words that have no backbone.
Now it seems like the whole world’s waiting.
Can you hear the echoes fading?
In the mourning, I’ll rise.
In the mourning, I’ll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorry.
And it takes all my strength,
not to dig you up,
from the ground in which you lay,
the biggest part of me,
you were the greatest thing,
and now you’re just a memory,
to let go of
In the mourning, I’ll rise.
In the mourning, I’ll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorry.
Well, I’ve been afraid of changing
cause I build my life around you
but time makes you bolder
children get older
And I’m getting older too
So.. take this love and take it down
well, I climb a mountain and I turn around,
and I saw my reflection in the snow-covered hills
well, the landslide brought me down
In the mourning, I’ll rise.
In the mourning, I’ll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorries.
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