The world can be a tragic place
there's still no answer to why
but of my red heart to death it will gladly face
so my white soul can survive.
For life is made of rivers that flow
boundless oceans and seas
but that I won't stay forever I know
so instead I will await eternity
somewhere else somewhere very far
in another dimension and time
where each second twinkles like golden stars
and each one of you lost souls are all mine.
I will set you all free
to fly high and low
all I ask for is to remember me
everywhere you go.