Just a Hole (The Dead Brothers)

Cliff is high enough out here The rocks look hard, the air is clear No one will miss me, anyway Remember all that we once had Some times happy, some times sad The sea will wash it all away When you're standing at my grave It's just a hole that someone named I think of love, I think of you Nobody knows it, nobody cares I think of love, I think of you I'll never show it I think of love, I think of you Nobody knows it I think of love I think of you And I'll never show it No one never will