Assd Gidrine

Maybe in another life I could find you there;
Pulled away before your time - I can't deal, it's so unfair.
And it feels, and it feels like Heaven's so far away.
And it feels, yeah it feels like the world has grown cold
Now that you've gone away.

Leaving flowers on your grave to show that I still care.
Black roses and Hail Mary's - I can't bring back what's taken from me.
I reach to the sky, and call out your name.
"Oh please, let me trade." ...I would.

And it feels, and it feels like Heaven's so far away.
And it stings, yeah it stings now. THe world is so cold,
Now that you've gone away. Gone away. Gone away, yeah.