How do we cope
(Now we go to sleep)
With the days after a death
Empty days
(You have no one to wait for)
Nothing left
Not even a funeral
I see shapes forming inside paintings
animals and humans feet on road
(and now, here's another voice)
walking towards something
waiting for something
(Outside the window)
I'm looking for an answer
me and a million others
(The voices of ten thousand angels)
disbelievers, deserted lovers
Dear god you better not let me down this time
(ten thousand lives that lived before)
Cracks in the canvas
look like roads that never end.
I got this:
How do we cope (Now we go to sleep) With the days after a death Empty days (You have no one to wait for) Nothing left Not even a funeral I see shapes forming inside paintings animals and humans feet on road (and now, here's another voice) walking towards something waiting for something (Outside the window) I'm looking for an answer me and a million others (The voices of ten thousand angels) disbelievers, deserted lovers Dear god you better not let me down this time (ten thousand lives that lived before) Cracks in the canvas look like roads that never end.