And now, do you remember me? You...when im gone, you say the nices things Its always a little too late, when there's a reason to say this things You're wept in your own ways, its okay, say it to my grave Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we've loved but its our beloved that means we're not alone And now, we've come to the end of the line where nothing is said, but so much is left to say its all over...goodbye this is our life, careful what you make don't leave this life with too much hate cause when you're gone, your words will taken away every state, one more day, wont you say it all Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we've loved but its our beloved that means we're not alone and rest in here, we leave our eyes to wake on another day, in a better place, where we'll embrace again my semiconscious, doesnt tell me, the reasons to what ive been taken away from everything Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we loved, but its our beloved that means we're not alone and rest in here, we leave our eyes to wake, on another day, in a better place, where we'll embrace again