The funeral today was beautiful and hard
When the bugles sang their song, I cried
The numbness blurs as I’m lowering my guard
I gut is burning inside and there’s nowhere to hide
The flight back home is once again delayed
My body tired and restless so I pace
Among these strangers my strength begins to fade
Even my eyelids heavy on my face
While in time the loss will fade away
While in time may your memory stay
While in time our connections blurs away
In time your reflection will be replayed, be replayed, be replayed
Sunday morning I’m ready for our routine
I wake up the kids to initiate our call
The house is eerie like a really strange dream
It dawns on me you wouldn’t be there anymore
I’m collecting my breath as the dark clouds appear
It’s incredibly loud in the confines of my mind
All distractions are welcomed yet nothing is clear
My soul is yearning for the day to unwind
While in time the loss will fade away
While in time may your memory stay
While in time our connection blurs away
While in time your reflection will be replayed
(Replayed, replayed, replayed, replayed)
It all appears like an illusion now
Nothing that reality can possibly allow
As if it happened to somebody else
And I will not ever be myself
While in time the loss will fade away
While in time may your memory stay
While in time our routine blurs away
While in time your reflection
While in time the loss will fade away
While in time your reflection will be replayed, be replayed, be replayed
In the end you summoned me so you can depart
I sat by your side, and we had a nice chat
Then you slipped away, slipped away, slipped away