There is no use in dying
When still I seem to be undone,
There is no use in trying to find again
The love of someone.
Where have I gone and come so far?
Well, I've been headed nowhere.
I have been walking quite a while along
Feeling lonesome.
Don't you worry,
They won't find my body,
I want you to know,
I found peace in another world.
Don't keep digging,
I want you to leave back
Away from the place
Where my ashes are buried.
I still can hear you breathing
As if you'd never gone away,
I still can feel your touch,
Your tenderness,
As if you were still there.
There is no sense in crying,
Only liquid running from my eyes,
And all the feelings I restrain
Are the remainders that survived.