Everybody came to see that I was falling They came to see If I'm really dying Those tears that I'm wishing to fall during my precious day Are now streaming down their faces As they watch me sleeping inside my casket
You'll never see my face again And I don't really know I just really want to leave The pain was telling me That I really have to go That I'm in a rush
And this realization hits me I'm no longer breathing No, not at all
Almost a letter she's not dead, she is just away, far enough for us to see, far enough to hear her grief