Missing the dead at night
Missing the dead at day
Missing the dead so much, it leavs you breathless with
nothing to say

Hopeing they'll come back,
Searching for naked ghosts in your bed

Stoping the tears when they warn to overfloat
You'r eyes with sorrow for the ones long gone

Going late at night to the ocean
Where the tears will drown

Your mind floats on the crushing waves

Seeing the dead come walking on the water
Back to your bed

Not fightning the water when they warn to overfloat
You long with sorrow for the ones long gone