Got a feeling in my chest today will be the last, last breath I breathe. I’ve known it for awhile, demise is like a cannon ball around my knees. Either way it goes away before we’re done. sinking stone, a low, low drone, telling me my time [bad word]  

Oh my soul I feel it in the wind. Moving on until the bitter end. I might fly away, yeah. I might fly away, yeah.  

Gotta feeling in my soul, it speaks so soft and so low. All the time I’ve gotta take, living like my life’s at stake is just the way I know.  Either way it goes away before we’re done. sinking stone, a low, low drone, telling me my time [bad word]  

Oh my soul I feel it in the wind. Moving on until the bitter end. I might fly away, yeah. I might fly away, yeah.  

Got a little bit of light in my tragedy, a haunting thought that shifts and shakes me. And on my way out I’ll be sure of foot, I know it and it’s liberating. Here I go the day I know’s around the bend waiting. Here I go please just know, I spent some time praying. 

Oh my soul I feel it in the wind. Moving on until the bitter end. I might fly away, yeah. I might fly away.