D.o.a.

<br>Laying here looking at the ceiling<br>Someone lays a sheet across my chest<br>Something warm is flowing down my fingers<br>Pain is flowing all through my back<br><br>I try to move my arm but there`s no feeling<br>And when I look I see there`s nothing there<br>The face beside me stopped totally bleeding<br>The girl I knew has such a distant stare<br><br>I remember<br>We were flying along<br>And hit something in the air<br><br>Life is flowing out my body<br>Pain is flowing out with my blood<br>The sheets are red and moist where I am lying<br>God in heaven teach me how to die<br><br>I remember<br>We were flying along<br>And hit something in the air.