Flashing lights in my eyes.
Reds and blues.
Set the mood.
As I rise, you just lie.
Snow turns to red.
And you just lie.
I smell blood.
You just lie.
My friend: Goodbye!

And I try to look away.
Felt wrong not to stay.
Curse this day.
And I tell you,
“Get up! Get up! Get up from your circle snow bound grave all drenched in red.”

Tears of joy because I'm alive.
Sleepless nights because you just lie.
My friend: Goodbye.

We build this.
We watch it die.
There comes a time to say goodbye.