You've escaped like [bad word] train,
off the tracks and down, again.
My heart's beating like a steam boat tugging,
all your burdens,
on my shoulders.

And in the mourning, I'll rise.
In the mourning, I'll let you die.
In the mourning. All my worries.

Now there's nothing but time that's wasted,
and words that have no backbone.
Now it seems like the whole world's waiting.
Can you hear these echoes fading?

In the mourning, I'll rise.
In the mourning, I'll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorries.

And it takes all my strength,
not to dig you up,
from the ground in which you lay,
the biggest part of me,
you were the greatest thing,
and now your just a memory,
to let go of!

In the mourning, I'll rise.
In the mourning, I'll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorries.

Well, I’ve been afraid of changing
cause I’ve built my life around you
but time makes you bolder
children get older
and I’m getting older too

So.. take this love and take it down
well, I climb a mountain and you turn around,
and I saw my reflection in the snow-covered hills
well, the landslide brought me down

In the mourning, I'll rise.
In the mourning, I'll let you die.
In the mourning. All my sorries.