The Funeral

Im Holding On To A Love
That You Have Allowed To Die
It Was Like A Seed
You Planted It
And We Allowed It To Grow
As It Grew We Did Less To Maintain It
And The Seasons Have Taken There Toll
Still We Have Paid It No Mind
You've Decided To Let Go
A Very Long Time Ago
The Way Its Been Leaves Me To Believe
Maybe
You Never Loved Me At All
I Could Never Sit Back
And Let This Love Die
This Love Is In A Trama Center
And Your Ready To Pull The Plug
No Longer Are You Willing To Fight
I Would FIght
And Fight
And Fight
And Fight
Till The End Of TIme
Because This Is Real To Me
But You've Made It All So Clear
That It No Longer Exist
All Gone
Your Sorry But It Is
The Death Of Our Love
And Im Alone At The Funeral