Food for the Dead

Wishing I could be there

To wipe away every tear

Wanting to tell you

Just how much you mean to me

But somethings can't be said,

Can't be felt

In the end,

It's all food for the dead

Wanting to know

How to take away the pain

And needing to know

The secrets hidden in your eyes

But I understand

I always have

Because I've always known

That somethings can't be said

And can't be felt

Because in the end

It's all food for the dead