White Shroud

Is there a sea of morphine
I could dive in
So I may drown myself inside
And sink the pain too deep
With my dead body
This burden I cannot take to the grave

The wounds are way too deep
I fed my dreams to the beast
Please father, close my eyes
These wounds will never heal

Please cover me with a white shroud
The rays of light are piercing me
The crows will sing my lonesome song
The rain will fall and cleanse my worried soul

The wounds are way too deep
I fed my dreams to the beast
Please father, close my eyes
These wounds will never heal

Take me into your liquid hands
Take the pain away