Days keep passing No sign of you ever returning back Again... Decaying bodies Not a single care Cause she needs to go She wants to go Home I swear i heard a sound Coming from the outside of my room And you’re not in the hallway It’s raining on the ceiling All things will go on Falling into the arms of sorrow Lying in my bed waiting until tomorrow Holding her hands And looking through her eyes Everything will be alright That’s the last thing she told me Before she died