Lonely Hearts

Here I’m standing in our empty house
All my memories in a box
Loved my mother loved my dad
Could I bring them back with my last breath
Love my children love my wife
She’s the one who keeps me alive
Come, come with me to a better place
She knows death, he’s a friend of hers
Told me he’s gentle still I’m not sure
I’m scared
I’m quiet
I’m gone
I’m scared
I’m quiet
I’m gone
I am gone
Come, come with me to a better place