I was round up like a spring.
I wanted nothing more than
To rummage through the past.
Oh, I uncovered every concern
You had.
I found solid proof of living signs.
I did not intend to raise the dead.
Good grief
We waited too long
I held my tongue while
You wasted your breath
And counted all the hours
Laced with guilt.
I found solid proof of living signs.
I did not intend to raise the dead.
I did not intend.
I found solid proof of living signs.
I did not intend to raise the dead.