In Loving Memory - Manic Bloom

Take my hand and tell me that you love me one more time

Remembering the past we leave behind

Steal a breath and whisper your goodbye

When my heart won’t beat hold me as I’m falling fast awake

Find a wooden box where I can lay

Briefly cry but then just walk away

It won’t be the same

This moment beyond will set us apart

We change who we are to who we should be

I don’t know what this is, but it’s not the end — it’s only the start

Just open your eyes, see how this compares to the day I was born

Not in loving memory

This could be the life of me now

Echo and fade