21 Grams, the Human Soul
I'm, living in my dream tonight
She, cried out her eyes that night
He, wants to be dead this night
We, will all remember last night
I'm, living in my tree top tonight
I'm, watching down on you tonight
I'm, in ecstasy tonight
I, was alive last night
I'm still alive
I'm feeling fine
This is goodbye
I'm still alive
I'm feeling fine
This is goodbye
I'm feeling fine
This is goodbye
I'm feeling great
In my cosmic space
No need to cry
We'll meet agaaain
We'll meet again
We'll meet again
Writer/s: Charlie Atchley
