We are both lost
It doesn't seem fair
I still breathe and stand
You struggle for air
As I wait in this hall
Those with degrees can't help you
All I can do is cry out
And I want the world to hear me
I want the world
But you're buried here
Buried here
Sit with you and try to find peace
This is all gone
Nothing is real
This was our home
These were our streets
Digging through rubble
Digging through stones
Are you with others?
Are you alone?
Oh but you're buried
I am still here
And I can't feel a thing without you
Angels and devils on me
They on the left and right hand
Try not to ask too much
Find the grace of a good man
What about meaning?
What about truth?
Come one, come on
I want the world to hear me
Get up, get out
Get on with life
I needed you
I needed you
Buried here
Sit with you and try to find peace
But you're gone
Nothing is real
This was our home
These were our streets
Digging through rubble
Digging through stone
Are you with others?
Are you alone?
Oh you are buried
I am still here
And I can't feel a thing without you