I've lived too long For evil and good, For right and wrong, For wine and food. Rivers will flow back And sirens will cry, My eyes will shine black When I decide to die.
All of my thoughts - Roaming shadows in the graveyard. All of my sins Belong to you.
I'll become a stone, I'll turn into a fish. Leave me alone, It's my last wish. And I must fall When I'm ready to fly. It'll seem too cold When I decide to die.