bryyn - eulogy for good intentions

Waited in bed 
Watched as they died
Talked about living
Lived as a lie
Digging our graves
With good intentions
We talk about problems
Afraid of touching

Tried to think of something
Hours in bed
Didn't come again
Wanted to solve hunger
Stop the pain
Bring back to life 
Those who are dead

Take what is mine
Tattoo my mind
Break my back
No turning back
Make this religion
More than fiction
Open my eyes

Waited in bed 
Watched as they died
Talked about living
Lived as a lie
Digging our graves
With good intentions
We talk about problems
Afraid of touching

Giving up philosophy
Forget about theology
Gonna use my hands
For more than me
Everything all around
Is crying out sounds
Bruised and broken
Once lost by now im found
Oh its so real
Surreal
Everything all around 
is changing sounds
changing sounds

Waited in bed 
Watched as they died
Talked about living
Lived as a lie
Digging our graves
With good intentions
We talk about problems
Afraid of touching