After I close my eyes.
And after I die.
Could you tell me why.
Why did I have to die.
All over something that I couldn't solve.
All because you couldn't call.
But this isn't your fault.
My way out of this problem.
My way to back out then.
You drove me to this.
And since then the feeling is bliss.
Will I be missed.
Will I be remembered.
Or will I be mentioned never.
After I died.
And said my final goodbyes.
And closed my eyes.
The last tear.
Would be clear.
That I'm not longer here.
Your voice reaches me.
But my soul is something you can't see.
All the time in between.
You and me.
Seems minuscule.
I didn't want to leave you.
I never wanted this.
And having you in my life is what I miss.
My last tear was for you.
And now there's nothing I can do.
I've already died.
I've already said my final goodbye's.
And closed my eyes.
I will forget you never.
I only hope you will remember...
