The Weight of Her Hand

[Instrumental Intro] (full intensity from beat one, fast heavy downtuned power chords, double kick blast, no build up, maximum volume immediately) [Verse 1] (relentless fast palm-muted riffs, thick wall of distorted guitars, pounding double kick, full intensity) Break, break, break, the waves don't give a damn The ocean keeps on crashing like nothing fucking happened The kids next door are laughing on their trampoline Their dad is calling them inside and they don't want to leave A woman jogs past the house with music in her ears The mailman left a package with her name still on the label I'm standing in the hallway and my mouth won't make a sound The whole world keeps on breathing and I WANT IT TO STOP [Verse 2] (same high intensity, fast downtuned power chords, double kick drums never stopping, dense heavy distortion) Her shoes are by the door, the left one on its side Her drawings on the fridge, a purple house, a yellow sun The pillow on her bed still has the shape of where she slept I'd give up everything I have for the weight of her hand And the sound of her voice screaming daddy from the stairs The cars go past the driveway to wherever people go But the grace of every morning that she was alive and here Will never come back to me [End]