7. The Mortician's Daughter

I open my lungs dear, 
I sing this song at funerals, no rush
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush
baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds I feel your touch

I will await dear, 
patient of eternity, my crush
universal still, No rust
No dust will ever grow on this frame, 
One million years I will say your name
I love you more than I can ever scream

Booked our flight those years ago, 
I said I love you as I left you
'Grets still haunt my hollow head, 
I promised you I will see you again

Again

I sit here and smile dear, 
I smile because I think of you, I blush
These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss
Fuss is made of miles and travels when roadways are but stones and gravel
bleeding heart can conquer every crutch

Booked our flight those years ago, 
You said you loved me as you left me
'Grets still haunt your saddened head but I promised you I will see you
Booked our flight those years ago, 
I said I loved you and I left you
'Grets no longer in my head, 
But I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, again, again, again

I'm home again