Let my body rest in this bed
Leave the window open
Let the cold breeze come in
Leave me lying here listening to the bugs cry
I’m dying slowly, wishing you could stop by
And to see me one last time
I know I played a lot of games with you
I don’t want to hurt you
Let my body be put away in the shadows
I’m better off there then seeing the earth crumbling
People dying, so they can be greedy
Everyone wants to be the best
Let my blood go over the bed
To tell a story to the crew
