Don't cry, get off your knees, put your hand upon your heart
The ceremony is done, as well wishers walk back to their lives
All you can do is, fall to your knees and cry, God why? God why?
Then, you hear him speak to you, listen, you have to try, his words are there

Raise up and turn away, from flowers that will die in a few days
Rise up from your knees, no one is gone, its just a different place
One we will all move to, once our time is done, so, rise up
Feel, A Lost Love Breathe, put your hand over your heart

Rise up, get off your crying butt, and wake up, come home to me
We will all go to a different place so, don't let pain take their place
Listen to his words, as others walk back to their world, he says
No one has gone, its just a different and better place, called home

Feel, A Lost Love Breathe

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