To me sometimes it seems
That my life is just a dream...

Dear dad,
i hope you know...

Such memorial times
That I've had in my life...

The first time we met, I knew that it'd be,
Us against the world, just you and me...

It was beautiful in the beginning,
To hear all the birds singing...

My six year old nephew,
Gets his nursery rhymes in my head...

As i lay here in my bed,
i think about what was said...

I'll make this jump with a leap of faith,
Its out of my hands now, all in fate's...

I am so sorry,
that i am letting it die...

Take me there.
To that place in the back of your mind...

A cold-hearted beast they called you,
Warned me not to get involved...

With this knife,
i ask of thee...