For the Beasts - Funeral Diner

The rivers swelled, and swept you away

And the night gave way to disreguard

And discussions in the form of questions

While you shook your head

And I tried to pretend

So it all fell away

Fell towards an ending, as I used to say

But it never meant as much then

And I’ve been colder since

Colder now

Colder now, like the river

Sweeping everything of worth away, away, away

Underneath

To belong in something

To end in nothing, below

I want to be given back, so that

I’m certain of one thing at least

So that, in the nothing, I can be at peace

Whatever may come from heaven

Let it rain down and prove me wrong

Whatever may come from heaven

Let it rain down and prove me wrong