change of pace, a
a vague memory
tears from yesterday carry on through tomorrow these words were to soft spoken and i don't want to regret anything no letter could express this fear i feel inside but i'll write it anyway your name will be the last from my lips your face the last image in my eyes don't let the wind blow and take this all away only in death will we rise i'll leave you these final words and pray for better days my voice a vague memory washed away by your tears it's hard to contemplate the obvious but you're strong enough to make it through a poetic tragedy falls upon your doorstep as you wake confide in your friends and family to wash this pain away goodbyes are inevitable but i will see you again and never forget the simple fact that i will always love you did i do you proud? your name will be the last from my lips your face the last image in my eyes don't let the wind blow and take this all away only in death will we rise we'll we rise. we'll we rise. we'll we rise. we'll we rise.