Easier to Cope

Sometimes you're physically bound down But mentally gone, 10 years ahead You dream up something you don't really want And when you return everyone has moved on Follow tradition you do this and that Place a rock on a stone, though it won't bring them back You're mourning, waiting for this pain to pass If you needed help then you just need to ask Will it get easier to cope Or are you lying to yourself? Easier to cope Lying to yourself? Your final memory is her on your bed With tears in your eyes, your heart made of lead No silver lining here to be found The storm is your fault and your head's in the clouds What can one say other than "I regret?" Apologies tired, explanations unsaid Don't think she loved you but that's just a guess You should have inquired before making a mess Will it get easier to cope Or are you lying to yourself? Will it get easier to cope Or are you lying to yourself?