Equalising Mourning

I am fairly impressed
With your tension to live even though you are dead
This is no fucking test
You are laying around six feet under the ground
Close your eyes and admit
You belong to this world just like I know you’re not
Hopeless, yet so vivid
Hopeless, yet so vivid
How could you know I’m the one to believe?
Blessing outside, fucking curse underneath
Everything’s wrong, nothing left to achieve
When the mourning’s coming
I am fairly impressed
With your tension to live even though you are dead
This is no fucking test
You are laying around six feet under the ground
Close your eyes and admit
You belong to this world just like I know you’re not
Hopeless, yet so vivid
Hopeless, yet so vivid
I’d let you get out
If only I could
I’ll make you suffer so hard
But still I love you
I’d let you get out
If only I could
I’ll make you suffer so hard
But still I love you
I’d let you get out
If only I could
I’ll make you suffer so hard
But still I love you
Prayer on execution’s day will never work in any way
How could you know I’m the one to believe?
Blessing outside, fucking curse underneath
Everything’s wrong, nothing left to achieve
When the mourning’s coming
Hopeless, yet so vivid
Hopeless, yet so vivid