Rest In Peace

Spike:
I died
So many years ago
And you can make me feel
Like it isn't so
But you come to be with me
I think I finally know
You're scared
Ashamed of what you feel
And you can't tell the ones you love
You know they couldn't deal
But whisper in a dead man's ear
That doesn't make it real
That's great
But I don't wanna play
'Cause being near you touches me
More than I can say
And since I'm only dead to you
I'm staying stay away
And let me rest in peace

Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
In a hole six foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my sweet release
So let me rest in peace
You know
You've got a willing slave
And you just love to play the thought
That you might misbehave
But til you do I'm telling you
Stop visiting my grave
And let me rest in peace

I know I should go
But I follow you like a man possessed
There's a traitor here beneath my breast
And it hurts me more than you've ever guessed
If my heart could beat it would break my chest
But I can see you're unimpressed
So leave me be and let me rest in peace
Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
In a hole six foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my sweet release
So let me rest in peace
Why won't you
Let me rest in peace

ahhhhh....... damnit. can a man get more sexier? *drools* well, he may not be the best singer among the scoobs but boy has he got the look down pat!!! forget angel!!! o-mi-god....

Life's not a song
Life isn’t bliss
Life is just this
Its living
You’ll get along
The pain that you feel
You only can heal by living
You have to go on living
So one of us is living

living is hard to do. that's the lesson to it all. even my sister feels that way. she goes... cradle to grave, is that all a person ever wishes for? the live, to go thru the motions and later just die? Life's a show And we all play our parts And when the music starts We open up our hearts Its alright If some things come out wrong We’ll sing a happy song And you can't sing along... to coin the words from buffy. nobody wants to keep on going thru the motions.