IN A PLACE WHERE NOTHING CAN SLEEP,
THERE IS TOXIC SEWAGE, AND LIFELESS BODIES,
FLOATING WITHOUT WILL,
IN WHAT ONCE WAS A BEAUTIFUL SEA...
IN A PLACE THAT CAN NEVER BE CALLED YOUR OWN,
THERE ARE THINGS WORSE THEN YOUR MOST HORRIFIC NIGHTMARE,
FLOATING IN THE STILL LIFELESS WATER,
THERE ARE THINGS LURKING IN THE DEEP...
IN A PLACE WHERE THE DEAD LIVE,
NEVER TO BE FOUND,
NEVER TO BE BURRIED,
THEY SIT AND WAIT...
IN A PLACE WHERE YOU'LL NEVER BE FOUND,
NO MATTER HOW LOUD YOU YELL,
NO ONE WILL HEAR YOU,
NO ONE WILL SEE YOU,
AND NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW YOU LIVED...
IN A PLACE THAT I CANT LIVE,
BECAUSE THE DEAD HAVE CLAIMED IT,
THERE ARE SOME THAT NO ONE WILL MISS,
SOME THAT NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW DIED,
AND SOME THAT NO ONE WILL EVER SEE AGAIN...
SITTING NEXT TO THE WINDOW, WITH MY FACE IN THE GLASS....
I WONDER HOW I LET THESE COME AND THE PASS...
I DONT KNOW HOW I GOT HERE, OR WHAT I HAD TO DO...
BUT ALL I NO IS, I WISH I COULD SPEND A LITTLE MORE TIME WITH YOU....
BUT NOW THAT THE TIME HAS COME TO PASS...
AND YOU'VE LEFT ME SITTING IN THE WET GRASS...
YOU'VE MADE ME REALIZE THAT I'LL NEVER SEE YOU...
BUT I NO THAT YOU'VE DONE WHAT YOU NEEDED TO DO...
AND ATLEAST YOUR GOING UP INSTEAD OF DOWN...
NOW THAT I HAVE NOTHING BUT A FROWN...
AS I HAVE LOST A TRUE FRIEND...
THAT WILL NEVER BE SEEN AGAIN...
AND NOW THAT YOUR IN A BETTER PLACE...
I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO SEE YOUR FACE...
BUT WE ALL KNEW AND LOVED YOU...
OUR BELOVED DONALD "HOSS" KONOPFF GOOROO...
WAHT IS WRONG WITH THIS WORLD TODAY,
IT SEEMS AS THOUGH IT WAS TURNED IN TO CLAY,
WE SIT HERE AND STAY IN OUR SAFE LITTLE HOUSE,
NOT TO EXPERIENCE ANYTHING THAT RESEMBLES FEAR...
YA SO YOU HAVE A LITTLE HOUSE,
BUT YOUR NOT SURE IF YOU LOVE YOUR SPOUSE,
THEN WHY DO YOU LIVE WITH HIM AND NOT ME,
EVENTHOUGH I OPENED YOUR EVES AND HELP YOU SEE...
SO WHEN YOUR SITTING IN BED,
WISHING YOUR RELATIONSHIP WAS DEAD,
THEN WHY DO YOU DO NOTHING,
AND LIVE YOUR LIFE YOU DONT WANT TO...
YOU ONLY HAVE ONE, AND YOU SHOULD LIVE WITHOUT EASE,
YOUR LIFE SHOULD BE AN ADVENTURE, AND YOU SHOULD SCRAPE YOUR KNEES,
SO NOW WILL YOU COME WITH ME AND WE'LL HAVE SOME FUN,
AND FROM NOW ON YOU WILL LIVE WITH THE SUN...
YOU WILL BE HAPPY AND FREE,
YOU JUST HAVE TO COME BE WITH ME,
AND YOU NEED TO KNOW THAT THE REST OF YOUR LIFE IS GOING TO BE HOT,
BECAUSE YOUR LIFE IS SO FAR AWAY FROM BEING A FIRED POT...
What is the feeling of "ALONE"...?
Is it the feeling of starvation, that you'll never be able to cure...
or is it empty space that resides in your heart, that will never be filled...
Being alone is being un happy on your favorite holiday for the rest of your life...
What is the felling of being "ALONE"...?
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