A friend's mother just passed away, and was at the wake earlier to pay my last respects. Don't think I need to deliberate the atmosphere, but I do wish him well. What's cherished is sometimes never enough.
Sunlight break away like snow in your eyes, no disguise
Empty cups that lay down broke, break a smile, nice surprise
Secrets kept now laid bared sold, make a wish not a sigh
Please don't let me go, stay a while, lies
Summer left and winter falls, for a while, so I thought
Remnants of that lightness was like heading back to the place called home
Never was the promise told, it was not, never was
What's cherished is never enough, I know
Say you love me, and not a memory
I've waited too long to be
Days are empty, nights are sorry within
Just say you love me, say you love me
Your empty ravage makes me sick
Like sins that rudely seeds beneath the skin within
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