Talking

The answer is useless

As the question is obvious

It's so senseless

To never comprehend and just get stuck

Love, nothing waits for us

I was never one for talking

You of anyone should know

That I could never keep you walking

Could never heat your frigid soul

Don't let your life decay through you

Don't stitch this lie to you to make it true

It's my ocean

As I dig up your grave

To ask you when, love

You're getting home again

I was never one for talking

You of anyone should know

That I could never keep you walking

Could never heat your frigid soul

Don't let your life decay through you

Don't stitch this lie to you to make it true

Just make it true