3 AM Roused from sleep Mournful news is what you bring I can hear it in your voice I can see it in your eyes If only you could see your sons holding their mother tight They're falling to the ground To the ground Why didn't I see this coming? I thought I knew you better than anyone Please God calm the storm inside me Is he there with You? In that house there's an empty chair Where you used to sit Laughter filled the air How could I have made things right? How could I have made you stay? Is there room in this casket for two? It ought to be me not you Is there room in this casket for two? It ought to be me not you Memories will fade But my heart will never forget Memories will fade But my heart will never forget Forget In that house there's an empty chair Where you used to sit Laughter filled the air How could I have made things right? How could I have made you stay? Is there room in this casket for two? It ought to be me not you Is there room in this casket for two? It ought to be me not you