Makes me want to break down and cry, But I'm just happy the man's alive Times is running out my friend Will you be happy again Do you feel what I feel? and do you see what I see as real? Then you're not crazy or blind... Makes me want to get up and scream Wake you out of your troubled dream Try... I try, but what's the use? I'll thank the skies for this abuse It's all right to need more. and it's all right to not be quite sure You've got a feeling that's pure, not terminal... I watched my father as he disappears from the world, and I watched my mother break down in tears, like a little girl But I swear to god that I will never surrender one f**ing smile Not because I'm strong, or because it's wrong But I'm my father's child... Makes me want to break down, and cry But I refuse, I'm gonna try Now I'm wondering what to do - I wonder if I'll be you Life isn't what it used to be. It never was, not that I see - Everyone dies, its all the same... we're all terminal