In The Mourning

you escape like a runaway train

off the tracks and down again

my hearts beating like a steam boat tugging all your burdens

on my shoulders

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

oh the whole world 

seems to be 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’s.