Death lingers this night above our heads my friend
Your clammy hands lose their grasp
Your wet eyes roll in the back of you head
All of a sudden you are not a person, your soul has left
Back to God you go.your creator
Oh roam in paradise but don't forget me
I will join you soon
My eyes slowly close
The last things I see are red and blue lights and hear the sirens
Many regrets I have about this night
Oh if only we had worn our seatbelts