Funeral For A Friend – The Diary Lyric

aus dem Album Tales Dont Tell Themselves

It came from nothing
but there was always something
the way the sky burned brighter
and the nights grow darker
I'll hold on to everyone
that I hold dearest
to my heart
and I wont forget them
I wont forget them

Fading
always fading
and I never needed more
waiting
always waiting
scraped across the wooden floor

The passing time reaches out
and covers me
with images
with everyone
that I know
or ever had to see
and I wont forget them
and I wont forget them

Fading
always fading
and I never needed more
waiting
always waiting
scraped across the wooden floor

When the day is done
another setting sun is dead
When the day is done
another setting sun is dead

Waiting
always waiting
scraped across the wooden floor
scraped across the wooden floor
when will you be coming home
scraped across the wooden floor
when will you be coming home
scraped across the wooden floor
when will you be coming home
scraped across the wooden floor