I feel faint, what have I just heard?

I feel dead from the neck up

Could you pour some water on my face

It feels cold at least I feel something else



I am not ready

I am not ready



It's hard enough to believe you've left us

No goodbyes and no signs that you hurt

I could cry like you should've years ago

So I'll see you when I am ready to go



I am not ready

I am not ready



I am not ready

I am not ready