..For we speak to one we lost
For we pray to the man
Whom gave us life
Remorse your final thoughts
For no one can hear such words
You all alone in this tint world
Grab someones hand if you can
For your fingers are lost to the dead
Your words are lost in the wind
No mother can hear you now
You can run for days
You can yell for days
You can cry for days
But we can't hear the dead