Lyrics Requiem - Joey Collins

People come and people go
They live in memory
And our hearts they bleed along the way
If I could leave this world behind a little less broken
That'll do for me

And now we will play our song for the dead
All these things of life must end

You die if you worry
You die if you don't
I'll carry forth your spirit
I'll follow you home

And now we will play our song for the dead
All these things of life must end

I'm in a crisis with all of my vices
Restore the balance
Alter the conscious