It ain't right having to bury your friends
We make choices everyday
When we're gone this will end
If you could fly away
I wouldn't hold it against you
It's hard not to rue the day
They led us into
Dark times
Troubled minds
Heavy eyes
On the western wind
So when I die
Keep your head held high
Cause there ain't no lies
Burying your friends
When we were kids
We used to get lifted
Your glass had a darker hue
But we filled it up to the brim
There's no fine line
Greater than the pen
The hand that wields
The sword is mightier than
Can you hear the sound
Silently within you
Can you see the colors
Fading all into?
Dark times
Troubled minds
Heavy eyes
On the western wind
So when I die
Keep your head held high
Cause there ain't no lies
Burying your friends
You'll carry me
And I'll carry you
We'll let our love
Carry us thru
Into the light
Into the bright
Into the night
Dark times
Troubled minds
Heavy eyes
On the western wind
So when I die
Keep your head held high
Cause there ain't no lies
Burying your friends
Oh there ain't no lies
Burying your friends
Oh there ain't no lies
Burying your friends
