Early morning i recieve a letter,
While nail by nail my fate was being locked
In a big black coffin of an old life,
From the person who lay inside.
At the gravestone of my lover
I go everyday, to remember
The times we spent together.
At the gravestone of my lover
I dream of seeing a miracle
There is still hope for something better.
He told me there was life after death
That he'd be with me even in hell
I never believed his words
Always argued that we had no soul
At the gravestone of my lover
Now i come to see if he was truer
To witness the magic we once shared.
At the gravestone of my lover
I come to be near
I shed some hidden tears.
He was surrounded by a family i never had.
I try to become their anchor,
Even if i am an empty shell
I know their love was bigger.
At the gravestone of my lover
I come for the one i hold dear.
Fallen leaves and dirt that i clear.
At the gravestone of my lover
I hope to see some magic appear
Of course nothing ever happens, as i always feared.