Cold winter winds blow away autumn leaves now. 
Misty world fades away before my blinded eyes - 
WHY? Now when 
I stand at the end of the line, 
I cling to life when 
I should decline. 
I always thought 
I would welcome this day, but now when it's here - could there be a heaven behind that gate? 
Love or hate? 
WAIT! ...by my side. 
Count the seconds till 
I die. Hold my hand. 
Smile and tell me that you care, 'cause 
I'm scared now. 
Now when I stand at the end of the line, 
I cling to life when 
I should decline. 
I always thought 
I would welcome this day, but now 
I can see: ...it is yet a bird of pray! 
God, hear my voice! 
I turn to thee - you've got to tell me: what will become of me? [daniel magdic] [daniel gildenlow] 
WHY SHALL 
I DIE? OH 
GOD! Hear my voice! 
Tell me there are no questions. 
Please give me a few more hours of this flair life... 
IT'S MINE! 
As I am leaving, alone and afraid, 
I'm thinking of all the mistakes 
I've made. 
I wish of my heart 
I could change only one! 
I'd want to say "sorry" just one more time before 
I am GONE! (gone)