Heard the news today my old friend passed through the void
Tonight I'll raise a glass to the fallen
It had been a few years, not sure if I said goodbye
But I will not forget, and may his soul rest
When I was a young boy life just seemed to pass the time, all the time
So I ask myself, is my creator counting down?
Are my days numbered, or will I age disgracefully?
But I can never know, I'll place these thoughts outside my head
Through living for the day I'll live my best
When I was a young boy life just seemed to pass the time, all the time
So I won't waste my time living someone else's lie
I won't waste my days doing what the other says
When I lay to rest I will sleep feeling truly blessed
Then there's nothing more for me
