They blazed a trail I dared [bad word] 
They built this world and I [bad word] 
I need another, like a brother
For a cryin’ shoulder
This could be the last time, you will
Stand by my side
But I can feel my soul it’s bleeding, will you fly
With me this evening
Sober mind time now is gone, they carved my
Body is not of stone
pretty maze emptiness, I’ve said the [bad word] 
With all the rest
This could be the last time, you will
Stand by my side
I can feel my soul it’s bleeding, will you fly
With me this evening
This could be the last time, you will
Stand by my side
I can feel my soul it’s bleeding, will you fly
With me this evening.