GRAVE
The dreams I have of happy endings are gone
Your there laying in your grave and I’m standing here wondering why
Life’s not fair that I’ve learned to be true
I’m okay with that but why did god have to take away you
I’m standing here at your grave with flashbacks of the past
Knowing with one act I could have changed the outcome of this unfortunate
Event But there are no second chances
You’re lying in your grave never to see what I become
Part of me is sad but the other is unbelievably mad
I blame you for leaving and taking my dreams of what we could have been with you
you’re lying there in you grave and I’m standing here wondering why
You will never return
Lying in your grave I turn and walk away
I glance back and in the stone I see your smiling face
The tears stain my cheeks but ill lay the past there with you
With each step I take is a step towards a new day
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