I found your body in the morning
You sank without a mind for warning
I wanted to bury you in the garden
But the concrete would not budge
There was no cancer in your brain
But you faced deadlines all the same
A world of people to replace you
A world where no one knows your name
Now god has chosen me to be your escort
He has sent us out into his darkest sea
Remember when you used to braid my hair?
Remember when we were still learning how to breath?
If I could muster up some magic
I'd catch the bullet before it bit you in the brain
But you were swallowed in my silence
I know for that I am to blame
When will you come home
Left without your soul
When will you come home
Don't be afraid of what your stole from me
Like a child who hits himself when he's in trouble
Let me trade an eye for an eye
I swore we'd settle in the country
This rat race culture doesn't fit
Today I learned a costly promise
Tomorrow I will not resist.
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