We stayed up so late that night
I can still hear the words that you said
You told me we'd have no secrets
and that you weren't afraid of death
but before we can be honest with each other
We need to stop lying to ourselves
Because if you're not afraid to die
Then you must have never really felt alive
So when the dirt replaces the sky
and our bodies get eaten alive
Will your friends be too brave to cry?
'Cause they're not scared that everything dies
My father rarely shows emotion
It's just not the way he was raised
But as his mothers memory wasted away
Saw the pain in his face, in his face
Her husband still says he is proud of me in everything that I do,
and that's something I'll never lose.
So when the dirt replaces the sky
and our bodies get eaten alive
Will your friends be too brave to cry?
'Cause they're not scared that everything dies