Back story: When I listen to this song, it is a reminder that we are created to do more than to pass away. We provided another beautiful soul into the world to do great things. The earth is not a cold dead place, it is alive, such as our spirits. A song of inspiration for what we have endured.
If it were the spring time then I’d plant a garden
But winter‘s lasting long all this year
Up in the old pine trees Spirits whisper of disease
They’re the lost kids hoping to be free
But we’re not the children of all of your failures
We are part of a grand design
We seek the light with such cold hesitation
A fire barely burning with no fight
Will you forget my name when I am in the grave?
Will we all die alone?
All the spirits in my room the same ones that visit you
Will we all die alone?
Do you remember when I saw you in your bed?
Or the stars in your eyes?
Or the look on my face when I saw my numbered days?
Will we all die alone?
Break forth O’ morning give up all your glory
There’s more than the pain in our eyes
To all who are mourning death can’t complete the story
There’s got to be more to our lives
Will you remember our faces with eternal damnation?
Will we float from our graves to the sky?
Until then I’ll keep my eyes shut
I'm not afraid to die but
For when we face death after life
Will you remember our faces with eternal damnation?
Will we float from our graves to the sky?
Until then I’ll keep my eyes shut
I'm not afraid to die but
For when we face death after life
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