I need a microphone! >.<! I have the lyrics. They will be spoken word. This song is by far one of the most personal songs I've ever done. I wrote it years ago, but never put music to it until now. Look for the vocal version soon!


Why oh why do I return to this place?
There is nothing here but the past
But this past is one that haunts
One that taunts
One that flaunts every weakness known
Every seed sewn
Now that I've left it alone
I wonder what will grow?
What will all these bones show?

This is the graveyard and I'm tillin the soil
Diggin up bones hiding deep down
And under the stone lays a brother
A sister, father, a mother
Their spirits seem to hover
And won't let me rest
I've tried my best
Now let me get it off my chest
This is my final test

The one thing I must do
Is to accept the things I cannot change
I must live with the decisions I've made
And learn to love another day
Live a better way
And put my wrongs behind me
Hopefully you can see
And hear my plea
I will make it up to thee.

Or am I just moving bones
From one graveyard to another?