Goodbye My Friends

Piles of roses at my feet,
friends and lovers gather around me.
Whisper, "Fairwell," one by one,
clear their conscious as they surround me.
Close your eyes,
you will be okay.

No remorse, and no regrets
for what I've done and what I've said.
Isn't life lived right at the edge,
and when it's not,
that's when you're dead.

So goodbye my friends,
to Hell with the sorrow,
we have made amends.
It's time to say goodbye,
my love.

By this time tomorrow,
it will be the end.
Goodbye my friends.

Douse my youth in gasoline.
Lit a match and laugh while it's burning,
Writing my loves one by one,
All the lessons I have been learning.

Close your eyes,
you will be okay.

No remorse, and no regrets
for what I've done and what I've said.
Isn't life lived right at the edge,
and when it's not,
that's when you're dead.

So goodbye my friends,
to Hell with the sorrow,
we have made amends.
It's time to say goodbye,
my love.

By this time tomorrow,
it will be the end.
Goodbye my friends.

No remorse, and no regrets
for what I've done and what I've said.
Isn't life lived right at the edge,
and if it's not,
you'll know you're dead.

So goodbye my friends,
to Hell with the sorrow,
we have made amends.
It's time to say goodbye,
my love.

By this time tomorrow,
will be the end.
Goodbye my friends.