All I wanna know
Is, how does it feel?
Tell me, tell me now
Why's it gotta be real?
I wish I could make it better
You aren't taking calls tonight
I know, Lord how I know
Nothing makes this right
Hearing all those reports meant nothing
Until it struck home
Now you're as good as dead
And you just want to be alone
I wanna wake up
How can you be dying?
This isn't fair, this isn't right
And no one can stop crying
Your smile is so sad
And I know you're broken
But how I wish we could rewind
To the day the words hadn't been spoken
You say, you say it'd be better to die now
And ask, if in this situation God pardons suicide
I want to scream, to cry, to take your place
But in truth we both know I can't hide
That it might be better
That it might even be right
Our tears clashed then ran dry
As we said our final good-bye last night

And now, I don't even know where you are

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