Souls Pray Too
Can you feel the cold in the air
Do you hear the heartless whispers
Would you believe me if I told you they call out for me
For i can understand the voices in the wind when they call my name
Do you think I'm crazy for believing the voices call from the graveyard
If I told you I speak to them everynight just to say I'm sorry for letting go
Could it be so wrong to listen to them calling out for help and not answer their request
Maybe their lonely and just need a friend and mane just maybe I could be there for them
Perhaps they just need a warming gesture just to warm their cold lifeless souls
And if you could hear them too would you help them too just to free their minds
Would it be so wrong to want to join them just so I don't feel as alone as they do
Could you understand me for wanted to say goodbye to the world who refuses to listen
To the wind where the voices never end until they found a friend
If you want to join me I wouldn't think less of you for they could be your friend too
Say good by the the voices around you so you can join the icy cold breathless whispers
The ones everybody could never listen simply because they refuse
Let go of the world behind you for the grass in truly greener in the icy cold soil of the graves
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