I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine
 Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun
 And I know you'll be the first to [bad word] me
 When I climb into eternity
 Oh, oh

 The forest always kept us warm
 But it doesn't feel like home anymore
 And I know there's bigger mountains where you are
 And a better climate for my heart
 Oh, oh

 I've been racing the clock
 And [bad word] out of steam
 I am ready for my final symphony
 Oh my body is weak
 But my soul is still strong
 I am ready to rest in your arms

 Though many battles I have won
 I lost too many friends I could count on
 And I know they'll be the first to [bad word] me
 When I parachute into eternity
 Oh, oh

 I've been racing the clock
 And [bad word] out of steam
 I am ready for my final symphony
 Oh my body is weak
 But my soul is still strong
 I am ready to rest in your arms

 And the rain beat down on the rooftops
 But there was no sound
 There was no sound
 And all my friends and family carried me
 They carried me home
 Carried me home

 I've been racing the clock
 And [bad word] out of steam
 I am ready for my final symphony
 Oh my body is weak
 But my soul is still strong
 I am ready to rest in your arms
 I've been racing the clock
 And [bad word] out of steam
 I am ready for my final symphony
 Oh my body is weak
 But my soul is still strong
 I am ready to rest in your arms
 Oh, oh