| Your cursed arms still surround me |
| And your cold words stay on my mind |
| The tombstone that I put on your finger must be razed |
| 'Cause our love has died, our love has died |
| We buried our love, six feet down |
| No mourners, no mourners came around |
| And all the tears, all the tears fell on the inside |
| 'Cause our love has died, our love has died, our love has died |
| Know a man ain’t supposed to cry, can’t keep these tears from my eyes |
| (Oh lord) |
| (Let me tell you something) |
| You know the neighbors that embalmed your mind |
| Never never have to see you cry |
| But they called your less into their lies |
| Our love has died |
| We buried our love six feet down (Yes we did) |
| But you know no mourners, no mourners, no mourners came around |
| And all the tears fell on the inside |
| 'Cause our love has died, our love has died |