Wrap me in a bolt of lightning. Send me on my way still smiling. Maybe that's the way I should go, straight into the mouth of the unknown.

I left the spare key on the table. Never really thought I'd be able to say I'd merely visit on the weekends, I lost my whole life and a dear friend.

I've said it so many times, I would change my ways, no never mind. God knows i tried...

Call me a sinner, call me a saint. Tell me its over, I'll still love you the same. Call me your favorite, call me the worst. Tell me its over, I don't want you to hurt. Its all that I can say, so ill be on my way.

I finally put it all together, that nothing really lasts forever. I had to make a choice that was not mine, I had to say goodbye for the last time. I kept my whole life in a suitcase, never really stayed in one place. Maybe that's the way it should be. You know I live my life like a Gypsy.