| Let me see the world you’re building, now
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| Fear and anger feel so sweet
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| It’s hard to hear your voice when it’s only in my head
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| It’s a part of you in everyone I meet
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| Your scream still hunts me down, I’m on my knees
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| Trying to imagine how it must have been
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| The soil is still crying, the rust and the leaves
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| Will never fade away from the pictures in my head
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| Tell me that you’re here, that you never went
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| That it’s all a dream, this has never been
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Though I know it’s real, but still I try
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| 'Cause in my world, you had never died
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Every night, sleepless, how I want a second chance
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| For what it’s worth, to say I’m sorry
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| And to say our last goodbye, how I regret that I didn’t stay
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| To hear your laughter, one last time
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| When you haunt the dreams of those who stole your breathe
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| Ask them how they possibly can sleep at night
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| Send them my regards, that I’ll be waiting
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| Here, in front of your grave, I’ll be waiting
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| Tell me that you’re here, that you never went
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| That it’s all a dream, this has never been
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Though I know it’s real, but still I try
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| 'Cause in my world, you had never died
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Tell me that you’re here, that you never went
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| That it’s all a dream, this has never been
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Though I know it’s real, but still I try
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| 'Cause in my world, you had never died
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Tell me that you’re here, that you never went
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| That it’s all a dream, this has never been
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed
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| Though I know it’s real, but still I try
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| 'Cause in my world, you had never died
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| Why don’t you answer me?
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| Don’t leave us empty handed |