The Point of My Cries (Live)

If these walnut trees could talk They'd tell me to go away I've spent hours days and weeks Sitting at your grave Asking for an answer From the God to whom I pray Wondering why you left us On that foggy April day They say time heals all wounds But they never lost a brother like you The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you And I lay here at night And I long to, to be with you I scream and cry why Why was it you What am I supposed to do How do I go on in life Without you here to help me through That day and those that followed Haunt my dreams most every night From singing at your funeral To driving to the site And that white hearse was leading And the line went on for miles Full of people affected by Your infectious smile They say time heals all wounds But they never lost a brother like you The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you And I lay here at night And I long to, to be with you I scream and cry why Why was it you What am I supposed to do How do I go on in life Without you here to help me through Now I can't breathe I can't move Don't know how to live without you I can't breathe I can't move Don't know how to live without you The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you And I lay here at night And I long to, to be with you I scream and cry why Why was it you What am I supposed to do How do I go on in life Without you here to help me through The point of my cries Is I miss you And I need you