martes, 9 de septiembre de 2008

The Silent

Years and years being hurt, never heard you moan
All too much a tear for a silent stone
Every single wound you’d heal on your own
But the pain inside you was way too grown

Inside
You cried

No, I never knew what you had been through
All your greyness fading yet had no clue
Now that I can feel it I don’t have you
Now you rest in peace, I’m the one who’s blue

Inside
You cried
Inside
You cried

I can’t pretend that you’re not dead
But try to move on that I can
Though there’s a thing I should’ve said
I know you know I’m sorry old man

Inside
You cried
Don’t cry
I’ll try