Eternal

The ashes that we buried
So long ago
Are here, burning new
They are lifeless
They aren't mine
They belong to him, him, him

They are covered, covered
By a box
And someday they'll be set free
And the wind that will blow
In fresh air, free to go
So they can live the life they wish

And free, free
In the orchard of life's new beginnings
Where the air is fresh and life is young
Ready, ready
To begin anew
So they can live the life they choose

Your life is not your own
It can be taken from you
Vice of a life
Make me mine
Life could be eternal
If you say the words, say the words, say the words
Vice of a life
Make me mine, mine, mine, mine