Disclaimer: Do not own Rent...duh!
Tell me something beautiful
Let me remember warmth and love
Remind me of how being geniune really feels
With all the time that has passed
It is hard to remember how our family works
Maybe friendship isn't thicker than blood
Like we used to sing on cold, winter nights
Let's dance on tables and film protests
And pretend everyone is still here today
Instead of in their graves waiting for us
Waiting for us to be claimed
Sure we should live like there is no day but today
But opening up again after all this would be brutal
So forgive me for not being who I was
Life goes on, but I died
While you were so far away
A/N: It is not from anyone particular's point of view. I'm leaving that for you to decide. In my head though it is coming from Mark, but you may see it differently.