It's so hard to hold on,
My hands are losing grip,
I'm sailing on the waves of death,
In a rickety sinking ship.
It's hard to say goodbye,
But harder to say hello,
It's easier to bleed than it is to hurt,
I'll pack my bags and go.
Times are getting harder,
Time's roses begin to wilt,
Time to take eternal rest,
Time's my overdose - my pill,
Time to die I guess,
Time would ask, would you say yes?
Time for me to be killed.
My life isn't worth the fighting for,
So if I die I'll die,
But I'm not going to end my life,
Just to live up in the sky.
I'm holding on for now,
But if I'm knocked - I'm down,
If more support dissolves away,
I'm sure to hit the ground.
Times are getting harder,
Time's roses begin to wilt,
Time to take eternal rest,
Time's my overdose - my pill,
Time to die I guess,
Time would ask, would you say yes?
Time for me to be killed. |
