Day After Day

Run for you life 'Till you die 'Till I die 'Till we all die Knock knock Who's there? It's your grief from the past Not possible For all time sake Cause Grief is like a rock In your head It's hard it's rough It's just always there It's salty I can taste it on the drop Rolling down my nose Grief is like a block In your head All since then I heat the rock I sand the rock I move the block I can taste it on the drop Rolling down my nose Grief is like a block In your head It's hard It's rough Shifting shape Turning sweet Grief becomes a grape At this very moment When others are on mute The grape will burst Yet grief remains a fruit All we need is That it finds it's way Streaming down the walls Grief is here to stay All we need is That it finds it's way Snap, break, crack, folds, ripples Grief is here to stay All we need is That it finds it's way Grief is like a liquid And it never goes away All we need is That it finds it's way The earth beneath your feet Day after day after day after day... (Oh you think you are silent, and in a bubble but everyone around you smells your Trouble)