• Everyday, you fall right on your face.
    You can't tell me why your decaying right inside.
    The dream you hold is so clear.
    But your fate is washing it away.
    How is it easier to live this way?
    Why are you making me stay?
    That emptyness in your face.
    Makes it look like you could die any day
    Every step, keeps your father and father away.
    And the all the tears you've shed.
    Made your fate come closer than less than it seems.
    Goodbye..... Goodbye