Dead Men
Dead men cry when they see what there life once was
Dead men try to see life, in there life
Dead men pry from the continuous down pour of failure
Dead men cry
Life was once easy
Life is only a memory
Life of disappointment
Life of love never felt
Life so far
We look to the horizon for the sun rise
But only to be lost in the sun set
Soaked in sorrow weakening the little strength left in me
I feel as if I lost
Dead men cry when they see what there life once was
Dead men try to see life, in there life
Dead men pry from the continuous down poor of failure
Dead men cry but still live
Dead men try to see life, in there life
Dead men pry from the continuous down pour of failure
Dead men cry
Life was once easy
Life is only a memory
Life of disappointment
Life of love never felt
Life so far
We look to the horizon for the sun rise
But only to be lost in the sun set
Soaked in sorrow weakening the little strength left in me
I feel as if I lost
Dead men cry when they see what there life once was
Dead men try to see life, in there life
Dead men pry from the continuous down poor of failure
Dead men cry but still live
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