Forever, sorrow will live in my heart.
It's finished; its over. You have done your part.
I walk up the stairs, black in the night
and stand on the edge of a losing fight.

I jump and fall with wings spread wide
and fly into your heart full of woe.
My belief is that I turned the tide
so do me a favor and never let me go.

Wake me from this everlasting darkness,
wrapped in wisps of smoke.
No sound can reach me; I am too far gone.
Your light shall be missed in this eternally dark prison.

I jump and fall with wings spread wide
and fly into your heart full of woe.
My belief is that I turned the tide
so do me a favor and never let me go.

Final farewells are over rated
to tell the truth I hate to be baited,
but now is the time as it passes us by.
Sayonara; goodbye, I have to fly.