I knew you since day one,
Our acquaintance grew into a friendship.
Got along great but now we're fighting again,
Is this how you want us to end?
Oh the life of my Life,
I wonder if you're friends with death,
And try having me join him, too.
Sometimes I think that death wants me in,
But please tell him that I rather have you.
Why must you do this to me, Life?
Stick a pin into my delicate emotions?
Take a hold onto everything that grows pain?
I don't want to be the one to walk away
Please let the goodness between us remain