Unhappy (jess)

Lost on this place we call the world
like a ball all shriveled up and curled.
its not death afraid of you see.
its even think of leave you behind.
but my times almost up i must fly free.
the time has come a facts a fact
ill be here till both our times is up the end of the act.
so ill remain lost on this earth
wondering what this precious time is worth
but since you are with him you see.
i cant live happy and we cannot be.