A dark day, goes by minute by minute
My mind tells me stay, while my body
says quit
Each and every moment, goes by so slowly
Gotta resort to memories,
of when you would hold me
Comatose, I lie in my bed just waiting
Listening, all the time, when for
me you sing
I could hear your voice, but you couldn't hear mine
"Your in our
prayers;" Damn, I loved that line
It helped me through, and made my thoughts go
To all the things I'd forget,
and what I ought-to know
I remember that day, will always know how things are
I
tried to hit the breaks, but couldn't miss the other car
I'm pushing toward the tunnel with the white light
Trying to get to the
end, engulfed in my fright
I pry my eyes open, and see you once.. You cry
I
say "I love..." but cant get the "you" out before I die
Don't mourn my passing, for its better this way
Now I can talk to you, whenever
you pray...