There is no use in dying
When still I seem to be undone 
There is no use in trying to find again 
The love of someone 

Where have I gone [bad word] so far
Well, Ive been headed nowhere
I have been walking quite a while along
Feeling lonesome 

Dont you worry, 
they wont find my body 
I want you to know 
I found peace in another world 
Dont keep digging, 
I want you to leave back 
away from the place 
where my ashes are buried 

I still can hear you breathing 
As if youd never gone away 
I still can feel your touch, 
your tenderness 
As if you were still there 

There is no sense in crying 
Only [bad word] from my eyes 
And all the feelings I restrain 
are the Remainders that survived