Give it all way...

As my life keeps dripping,
My grip keeps slipping,
and my mind keeps skipping,
I gave it all away...

As my soul keeps sailing,
Senses are failing,
my health keeps ailing,
away...

Oh how can you tell,
before I fell,
that I didn't plan to stay... Oh...

While the dead keep walking,
its the living they're stalking.
To the world of sin I give it all away,
join its ranks or become its prey.

Knives are glistening,
shadows are listening,
and the dead laugh at our pain.
With no reason to stay,
and having no other way,
what will we gain.

Just give it all away...