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Swan Song

Swan Song

One, two, one, two three, four

How come when everything
Seems right, it all falls appart
I gave it my all, and now my patience's gone
I'm sitting here singing, my last song
Take it as a goodbye, my last poem

I feel this is, the last part of me
I feel this is, the last thing I see
The last thing I say
I'll die here and it will all go away

I tried to hold onto hopes
But they turned into ropes
Feeling the knot in my throat
Feeling the knot as I fall

I feel this is, the last part of me
I feel this is, the last thing I see
Oh the last thing I say
I'll die here and it will all go away