Becoming pt. I - Where I belong

I walk amongst them
And they live
I walk amongst them
And their hearts beat strong
I walk amongst them
And their smiles invite me in
I walk amongst them
And we sip rosé wine in timeless dimensions
I walk amongst them
And their voices are like songs I've never found
I walk amongst them
There are hearts coming out of their hands pointing to that secret place where I lie beneath
I walk amongst them
And the agony is gone
I walk amongst them and stand tall
So I decide against the spectral existence
No longer am I a haunting spirit
Their beauty aged and because they've aged, they've set me free
I walk amongst them and allow my eyes
To look towards your eternal, peaceful and dead beauty
I will not look again for a while
I will not cry before bed
You will remain mine - beautiful, loved, dead
But I will not be the same
For now, I walk amongst them
Beautiful souls, blushing faces
I walk amongst them
And I belong.