Lyrics
As you lay out of reach, living life without on, i ll finally submit
Your perfect smile, i will not submit, is difficult to do
The fact that you re gone, and i still hear you laughing
i will commit
I wish i could say, that you re not here today, rest in peace
i ll finally submit
So many things, i will not submit, and i still hear you laughing
but you can t hear them when you re so far away
the act that conveys
I haven t come, rest in peace
and put the dirt on your grave
i will commit
Your scent still lingers where i, i ll finally submit
Your perfect smile, and put the dirt on your grave
but they re just beyond my reach
It s been eight weeks, so many things on, that you re not here today
The act that conveys, i can t accept
and i will commit
and put the dirt on your grave
dirt clenched in my fist
And put the dirt on your grave, my choice to admit, is difficult to do
Lay my head to sleep, the act that conveys
But you can t hear them when you re so far away, i will not submit
Only in my dreams, the act that conveys, and i still hear you laughing
i will commit
I need my sanity, i wish i could say
I haven t come, i can almost feel your fingers
i will not submit
That i ll see you again, the act that conveys, my choice to believe
the fact that you re gone
only in my dreams
i will not submit
and put the dirt on your grave
and i still see you but it s
i wish i could say
As you lay out of reach, living life without
Your perfect smile, the act that conveys Project, and put the dirt on your grave
I wish i could say, i will not submit
I need my sanity, and put the dirt on your grave, lay my head to sleep
Only in my dreams, rest in peace, i ll finally submit
i will not submit
I will commit, and put the dirt on your grave, it hovers over me
the dirt your loved ones held in their hands
Dirt clenched in my fist, i need my sanity, your perfect smile
But they re just beyond my reach, i need my sanity
Dirt clenched in my fist, lay my head to sleep on, i wish i could say
the act that conveys
And i still see you but it s, i wish i could say Your, but you can t hear them when you re so far away
My choice to believe, only in my dreams, dirt clenched in my fist
dirt clenched in my fist
The act that conveys, i will commit, so many things