Funeral

Tongue tied and colour blind Trying to fit a square into a circle just to pass the time As you fade into the grey I just wish that there could be another way... another day It's been two years now since you said goodbye and Ive lost count of all the tears I've cried Two years spent out in the cold And I just sitting here waiting by the phone Like mold on the wall Constantly calling your voice mail Just to hear you speak to me like before When we were just wasting time Now time just passes by It's been two years now since you said goodbye and I've lost count of all the tears I've cried Two years spent out in the cold And I just sitting here waiting by the phone Like mold on the wall I can still hear you calling my name and I hope somewhere out there you hear the same