Tomorrow Starts Where Sorrow Ends

You buried me silently and six feet under

Darker than your moods but damn, I felt so safe

The last of our midnight swims

Where sorrow ends and suffering begins

I cannot really tell

No one will miss me now

And it's hard to breathe when you are not around

Nothing changed

But deep inside I know

That I'm the one who's right

But you don't need to know

The waves sound like your voice

A cold and wet chanson

Drowned roses at my grave

Still keeping pictures in a frame

We bought that faithful summer night

I know you are not the one to blame

You dug me up carefully and made the incisions

Drugged me with your love, and dived into my soul

I hope one day you'll know

That I'm the one who always guided your ways

When you lost all control

I love to hear you sing

And that wooden frame means everything to me

I cannot tell

Time of death, 5 a.m.

On a Sunday morning

I lie still and recall

The first time at this place

You and me

As we counted waves

And prayed that there wouldn't be a dawn

To take us away

All we know is wrong

All I know, our love is like an artist

Deleted by the song

Still I can hear you sing

Where sorrow ends and suffering begins

I cannot really tell

Time of death, 5 a.m.

On a Sunday morning

I lie still and I know

I found my early grave

Without you

As the dawn it breaks

I pray that the waves stop to sing

And will take me away