How come we have to die To show up in someone's mind You can have a thousand friends That all showed up after the end Who pretend that they were there, Who pretended that they had cared. All the people standing over my hole, I'm staring at you from six feet down here But if this life isn't, why believe death is fair.
They keep speaking of tragedy Being the only way to really promote peace Cooking enough enemy meat to have a feast But the enemy is me when the enemy is you Both told we are right, both believing it's true. When we both fell to the floor its only then we knew We truly only have one life to lose.
Remember being kids? Remember where we lived? Living the only place we could afford to go, Spent eight years getting out of the mold So when this anxiety and panic even try to take hold I use those cards I was dealt to never fold. Im not asking for a thing because everything I ever had was mine And if it all fades away that's absolutely fine The memories are the only thing I won't leave behind. And that's absolutely fine.