The Layer is Gone.

People are dying

Oh god, please send me a sign.
People are dying
I just don't know how to shine.

When I was a child
I used to laugh, used to think
every dead man was a new star
a new angel to take care of me.
I just didn't need
to blink back my tears
nor to drink any beers.

People are dying
Oh god, please send me a sign.
People are dying
I just don't know how to shine.

I used to run, I used to smile
I used to play and never got rile.
Maybe im growing, maybe Im not,
My friends are passing out
My heart is becoming drought.

I still dont understand,
why angels are sent to earth,
sometimes I think,
the creator one day,
will make everyone rebirth.

People are dying
Oh god, please send me a sign.
People are dying
I just don't know how to shine.

One rainy day,
after crying till late
left my guitar on my bed.

Just started to think,
that maybe sight really betrayed me.
Bodies are like layers,
they cover things
not to be seen.

I just want to know
If there is someone smart enough
to refute my theories.

A friend is never gone
his soul will always float.
It's not covered anymore,
Just pure and clean,
as it should be seen.