I am adjacent to the preacher dressed in black,
As the sun begins to fade.
She wore the dress that she bought a few months back,
And her skin looks pale with a lighter shade.
Fall asleep.
I want to believe in someone,
I want to believe in something,
I wanna wake up but I can't. . .
Fall asleep.
I am complacent, though my body will collapse
And my lungs refuse to breathe.
I haven't been the same since the day you passed,
Now we share the ground beneath.
I want to believe in someone,
I want to believe in something,
I wanna wake up but I can't. . .
Fall asleep.
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