I gave you my heart, but you’ve painted it blue
With youthful devotion I adored you
In your angel lips and sweet touch I’d boast
Now I am embraced only by your ghost

With divine hands our hearts were sewn together
Mine bound to yours, as if with a fetter
Alas, this sweet love has been torn as the seams
Now all that remains are memories

Six feet under
I still hear you say my name
Six feet under
It feels as though nothing has changed

I shall sit above you
just as I sat at your side
And tell you, "I love you"
Like I did the morning you died

In heaven whilst I am awake
But with me while I dream;
You lay dead during the day
But are resurrected when I sleep

Now to reality
I am enslaved
For when they buried you,
They put my heart in a grave

paper walls
and a cardboard floor
inside I crawl
and close the door

fixing my gaze
on a memory
of better days
just my box and me