[Verse 1] I, I am feeling like a veteran Uncompensated for the blood Ive left to pool on foreign grounds And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs But theyve been dust for over a decade And youre the limb Ive lost, but somehow I still feel [Chorus] Until I wake, we just hope that you made it We hope that youre celebrating with people youve missed And burning like a beacon Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal Im happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause Im missing you to death [Verse 2] And now theres only records of my memory Its a little thing you gave posthumously The details all dragged out To think of all the paintings we could be without If Van Gogh had gone and died face down from loss of blood the night he went and hacked his ear off [Chorus] Until I wake, we just hope that you made it We hope that youre celebrating with people youve missed And burning like a beacon Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal Im happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause Im missing you to death Until I wake, we just hope that you made it We hope youre as decorated as the day that you left And burning like a beacon Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal Im happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause Im missing you to death
shoal, hellish, beacon, depressed, hope