Return to dust

1 I miss you so, it carves into my soul, I'm tired of living on this floor, a dog, Each waking minute I'm without control, I dream of you... I dream through stifling fog. (Chorus) Just take my frozen hands and vacant stare, And lift me from this filthy earthen ground, Make me feel joy for breathing in your air, To have one moment where no moan is sound, Nor this foul stench that clings to all around... 2 Find me inside the basement of this keep, No sun, no sky, just chains and iron rust, Come find me now, I'm choking in my sleep, This life upon the floor... return to dust (Chorus) Just take my frozen hands and vacant stare, And lift me from this filthy earthen ground, Make me feel joy for breathing in your air, To have one moment where no moan is sound, Nor this foul stench that clings to all around... 3 You will not come, I know it, it's alright, What's even use... You have no time for me... The floor's not bad, it's cool here in the night, And if you came, you'd kill what's left of me... The dream you'll come and take my hand so tight, And raise me up from where I can't survive, You'll hug me close with all your blessed might... And then I'll be awake. It won't be night. How could I stand the constant, blinding white? What would I dream of... (Chorus) JUST TAKE MY FROZEN HANDS AND VACANT STARE, AND LIFT ME FROM THIS FILTHY EARTHEN GROUND! MAKE ME FEEL JOY FOR BREATHING IN YOUR AIR! TO HAVE ONE MOMENT WHERE NO MOAN IS SOUND! NOR THIS FOUL STENCH THAT CLINGS TO ALL AROUND...