Standing here with Gun in my hand
crying so much i can barely stand...

Hanging like the only light bulb in the dark room.
Are our hopes...

God has taken you ...far far above
now you flying in the sky like a white dove...

I thought you were the one...
You said you loved me...

Razor,
sometimes i miss you...

I look up in the sky and see something pass me by
I hear a voice i haven't heard before...

The good time is what I'm missing
the bad is all I'm seeing...