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My tongue is tied and my heart has stopped
In a few minutes rigor mortis will set and I will begin to rot
My heart has stopped because I lost a love
A love so deep that It ran along with my blood
My skin is dry and my eyes a void
Without that love my life has been destroyed
I let go of something that I should have kept
Now I am on my way to lay in my crypt
There are many tears and many moments of grief
The only items I hold close to me now are the flowers that are on my reef
My nails are long and my hair still grows
I can't believe I'm getting buried in these clothes
The same clothes I wore when I broke your heart
And now the burial ceremony starts
They lower me into a hole that's deep and dark
My life is over and I didn't even leave my mark
The lowering has stopped and the casket is still
I didn't even have time to write my will
The hole is now dark and filled with dirt
If only I could have made it work
And now that I have died from grief and pain
The embalming fluid sets in my veins
Maybe there is a way that I can rise on the third sunset
I think there is away I can repay my debt
If I say I'm sorry and I want you more
Then my blood will flow and my heart will no more be sore
My skin will moisten and my eyes will see
That the only thing I need is you here with me
My life has started and I have been born again
Now I confess to you my every sin
Lets not let me die again.