Heartbeat

Synchronized

From birth 'till death

Sympathize

When death takes its hold

Its toll

Foretold

With the high spring tide

In red

Quite hard I tried

To console myself that nothing's wrong

Welcome this world

A child can't smile

When first from the womb

And neither can we

Years out, and far gone

Construct the tomb

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">For this child's heart beats in vivace

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">In an instant

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">While every bottle breaks

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Sending a red spray

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Of Chianti and Cabernet

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">And every glass shatters

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">But it doesn't matter

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Because I'm out of my body

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Looking at rage, destruction, and devastation

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">In my heart

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">I'm dead

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">I've lost my mind

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">This noose hangs by one thread

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Your song is 3 minutes long

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">With no premise

<p style="margin-bottom:0in">Your song, my son, is over