Nothing Short of Faithful - American Trappist

I should've told her more, I loved her I should've spent more time at home But should haves really aren't important Since the fact is now she's gone I wish I'd listened to my conscience When it said "Don't let her go" And if she's wonderin' how I'm doin' Well, I think she oughta know That I find myself prayin' More than I ever did before And I find my heart is breakin' Each time her memory slams the door And I find myself cryin' (Oh) And tryin' to hold on 'Cause there ain't nothin' short of dyin' That's worse than bein' left alone I thought I'd be just fine without her I'd be happy, a free man But the hurt inside of lonesome Is what I didn't understand And the lessons that I'm learnin' Lord, I'm learnin' awful way 'Cause nights I used to spend in Heaven Have been replaced by nights of hell And I find myself prayin' More than I ever did before And I find my heart is breakin' Each time her memory slams the door And I find myself cryin' Oh and tryin' to hold on 'Cause there ain't nothin' short of dyin' That's worse than bein' left alone There ain't nothin' short of dyin' That's worse than bein' left alone

Hail, the God song All trill to the tune, devout reprise Hail, the aeon We knelt on this slab, the blessed people We fought for the fable But instead we burn In the end of time Left an empty urn Hail the maker A noisy device to take the toll God forsake her For the songs that she sang have left God's acre We fought for the fable But instead we burn In the end of time Left an empty urn We fought for the fable But instead we burn In the end of time Left an empty urn