In The Mourning

you escape like a runaway train
off the tracks and down again
my hearts beating like a steam boat tugging all 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.