It’s a pain I can’t perceive How do you live through it? How can you continue to breathe? One minute their lives are shining, The next moment they’re just gone There’s no way to understand it, Everything about it just seems wrong Life has its rhythm A certain order we perceive And when it starts to unravel It makes it hard to believe How do you continue? How do you mourn? The strength it takes to carry on, Must be love in its purest form Life has its rhythm A certain order we perceive And when it starts to unravel It makes it hard to believe When I look at my own, Sometimes think of them My heart cries out for those left behind, And their pain comes back again Life has its rhythm A certain order we perceive And when it starts to unravel It makes it hard to believe |