I kneel in the damp soil Your stone's so cold I long to hear your voice Can't remember..
My hands fold as in prayer Why the hell am I here? No forgiveness for an old fool Least of all from you
Speak to me in my head Speak to me from the dead Forgive me for what I've done wrong I've lived with this burden of grief - - For far too long
How long have I been sitting here? My knees are stiff and it's dark and cold Was that really your voice or just my brain - - Playing tricks on me? The words echo in the raven's screach
...Not me... it's not me... wrong place, wrong time ...She waits... it's her... you need to find
Never seen this house before A withered wreath on the door I know who's inside You showed me...
Her eyes fill with I try to speak... no air My lungs burn in my chest As I wheeze my last request
Speak to me before I'm dead Know that I never meant to make you said The years that we wasted won't return But please grant me peace - - Though I know I deserve to burn