The Art of Dying

Why, why should it be hard to keep on breathing?

Take what's left of me, cease this endless grieving

Is there an easy way out?

Tried, I know you tried look, you're getting slower

Life, my friend, is not an easy ride. Quit, this fight is over

It's over now

Rest your torn'n broken heart, get ready to depart

Away from pain and silent crying

Let the world go down in flames their faces and their names -

And learn the finest art of dying

Run - no longer under siege, you're almost out of reach

Who said it's gonna hurt? They're lying!

Gone you crossed a final line to carry out the fine,

Divine the art of dying

Hey, I've seen it all: leap while you're on fire

Right you hit the wall, now pray and cut the wire

Your time is up