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)