• I sit in this prison
    And I try to listen
    To the song I heard before
    When it was more
    more than a beat
    it was a song in my head
    that played when i went to bed
    the words finally read
    i thought the song was dead
    it started with a steady drum in the back
    and the other beats would stack
    Until the words appeared
    and at first this i feared
    then i heard the words and teared
    then the song disappeared
    and the song unseemingly
    had so much meaning see
    this is it...
    I hope when I'm gone
    you think of me every day
    and you'll say
    I miss you so
    Why did you have to go?
    Left me here with no one
    A dark world with no sun
    And now I cry
    'Cause I was forced to say goodbye......