• Looking up into the sky
    I so admire those fireflies.
    Shining so bright
    they lead the way
    I love the night
    and hate the day

    when i close my eyes I see you cry
    I knew your mind was about to bend.

    I wanted you to know that I really tried,
    even as your life came to a tragic end.

    My skin is cracking, looks like the end of the line.
    I have been slacking, but now I'm out of time.
    I had my chances and now I turn to clay.
    By the time anyone remembers me,
    I'll have faded away~