Carve out our tongues so we can eat our words
Choke down swallow what our lies have become
The bodies of my friends, they
stand, they move, they're walking while they're dead
The stench of rotten flesh, chalk it up to nothing but what's in our eyes
We
live as ghosts
Have you smelled my new fragrance yet?
Knowing my life is nothing but a long goodbye
The ground holds the bodies
of the dead
We pass, people cry, then we are forgotten
The caskets decoratives are lost in the soil as we're rotting.
The end is
nigh
You go your way and I'll go mine
I guess we'll see who was right
A long goodbye, I'll visit your grave if you see
mine
We're all the same here with time