Lyrics

I'm going to the graveyard Where I buried my heart She rests in pieces underneath the ground The flowers all have died In the tears that I have cried Flooding in the salt until they drowned Now you say you want a resurrection What once was raff to you is now perfection Say you're sorry Say you love me You want one more chance To make the dead dance Do I dare to entertain The voices in my brain To gamble on the games the shadows play His graveyard is a festival The sleeping dead are wall to wall Alive until forever, with a soul that's turned to grey I do not believe in resurrection I believe in coldness and protection But say you're sorry Say you love me Maybe there's a chance To make the dead dance I do not believe in resurrection I believe in coldness and protection But when I scream And sing out loudly Though my heart is sleeping soundly When I feel the beat surround me Maybe there's a chance To make the dead dance To make the dead dance
Writer(s): Maarten Bos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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