If these walnut trees could talk, they'd tell me to go away
I've spent hours, days, and weeks sitting at your grave
Asking for an answer from the God to whom I pray
Wondering why you left us on that foggy April day
They say time heals all wounds
But they never lost a brother like you
The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you
And I lay here at night and I long to, to be with you
I scream and cry, why, why was it you
What am I supposed to do
How do I go on in life without you here to help me through
That day and those that followed haunt my dreams most every night
From singing at your funeral to driving to the site
And that white hearse was leading and the line went on for miles
Full of people affected by your infectious smile
They say time heals all wounds
But they never lost a brother like you
The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you
And I lay here at night and I long to, to be with you
I scream and cry, why, why was it you
What am I supposed to do
How do I go on in life without you here to help me through
Now I can't breathe, I can't move
I don't know how to live without you
And I can't breathe, I can't move
I don't know how to live without you
The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you
And I lay here at night and I long to, to be with you
I scream and cry, why, why was it you
What am I supposed to do
How do I go on in life without you here to help me through
The point of my cries is I miss you and I need you