I wait for a better day
A brighter time
No more shallow graves
To rest my weary eyes
To stand again and feel alive
To feel my heart beat again
Blood to flow and race again
Much warmer then the icy veins
This lonely world has given me
The slow cold pulse
Killing me inside
A little more each day
I lay my head to rest tonight
And every night in what feels to be
Nothing more then another shallow grave
A brighter time
No more shallow graves
To rest my weary eyes
To stand again and feel alive
To feel my heart beat again
Blood to flow and race again
Much warmer then the icy veins
This lonely world has given me
The slow cold pulse
Killing me inside
A little more each day
I lay my head to rest tonight
And every night in what feels to be
Nothing more then another shallow grave
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