In The Mournig

you escape like a runaway train..
of the tracks and down again
my hearts beating like a steam boat tuggingall your burdens..
on my shoulders ..

in the mourning i'll rise
in the mourning i'll let you die
in the mourning . all my worry..

       now there's nothing but time that's wasted
       and words that have no backbone
                                                                      oh the whole world

    seems to be waiting

              can you hear the echoes fading 

in the mourning i'll rise

        in the mourning i'll let you die

                                                               in the mourning. all my sorry's