Gasping for my last breath as my world fades to black.
Last thing I see is the agony on the face of my love
who realizes I'm not coming back.
No life story flashed before my eyes.
No light at the end of the tunnel for me.
I kinda hoped there'd be something more but I guess
there are some things I will never,
I will never see. I used to stand so tall.
Now how will I stand at all.
Is this the first step in my fall or just a wake up
call. Well I don't want to die just yet.
So many things I've not done yet.
Hold a baby in my arms, conquer all my goals and dreams,
travel far across the sea, ask my love to marry me.