Waiting for death to come
i know it's near
because i know i can't live without him
he probaly moved on
i wouldn't doubt that
i was never close to him
he just keeps getting further and further away from me
i feel like i'm miles away from him
when, in reality, he's right here next to me
so when death and lonsumness finds me
i wouldn't doubt that i'll cry
cry over him