Something's got to give us feelings Feelings we have lost since we died What is underground we can try to understand I could never mean to bury you I can't move they think i'm dead I shall travel when i am asleep Underground far and deep There's a place that i can see you i fall into it sometimes
Some and i all i have some and i all i have Growing weak weaker still loss of you loss of will Still years old either mine holding you spending time Wills like ours some and i all i have quietly why Still fearing cold eyes re-live removement obvious Falling aside colored white save confide broken insight Paling thin weaker still loss of you loss of will Still taken years still by one as been years never done Till tears told useless ways yours may end endless days End our ways misery curse these days as i please