Every rose Has to fade Watch me go I'm head of the parade And every leaf Is gonna leave A ghost is living In my memories I'll take my booze And my walking stick I count to ten Yeah, I won't be back Oh lonely world Just a raging mind I try to carry on These miles of mine And I only believe In the weakness of the heart In the silence of a grave In the whisper in the dark And I only believe In the marching of the drum In the love of a life In the patience of the numb I'll find a place Where i could rest Somewhere safe I can forget There's a healing going on But I can't tell you where it belongs And I only believe In the weakness of the heart In the silence of a grave In the whisper in the dark And I only believe In the marching of the drum In the love of a life In the patience of the numb