Further Down the Road

Kovo

Sick and tired, there has got to be more.
I've never asked for help before.
There's got to be another world for me.
Further down the road, past the cemetary
Where we used to hold our breaths and laugh.
Whether under rain, or with the sun on our backs.
I'm searching for the world they sang about in our song.
Where the sunrises seem to last all day long.
With just one little road that's not even paved.
And not a single cemetary, not a single grave.
Just a thousand beaches, and a memory for each.
Where nothing else matters, and your hands in reach.
But the rooms been cold, with no sunsets.
I've been cold, carrying a thousand regrets.
During the countless forevers since your death
I only seem to hold my breath.
I've visted your grave stone everyday.
I've come to hate breathing since you were taken away.
I miss you, I love you, I remember our times,
I've worn out our songs, I've disproved its rhyme.
So I'll search for that one road, with the sun on the rise,
Where we walk on the beach, where you're still alive.