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2011-03-02 09:23:44 ET Dead I still need you No matter what I said You left me too soon Now I can't clear my hear This is all happening too fast I wish it was me instead I'm so sorry it had to be you Who was lying on that bed I'm sorry I can't remember All the things you said But I try my hardest As I think inside my head In my thoughts I try to run But my feet are blocks of lead This doesn't feel real But more like books that I have read I try to reach out to them But they have already fled To the safety of their own thoughts Inside their nice warm beds And because they have fled There Is a part of us all that Is dead |
