One Last Dying Whisper; Live and Love Big
When I die and all is said and done
And the angels uncover me to look for unused spare parts
I want them upset that I have nothing left to give
That I held back and saved what I had
for some kind of afterlife value
I could trade in when I'm dead
No regrets or unused thoughts
No love left in my heart
because I used it all up
and gave it all away while I lived
"This guy is worthless."
He has nothing left to give
So that's the pounding we heard down there
It was the beating of his heart
Being pounding out like a drum
This guy is worthless to us
We'll have to give the next one
brand new parts."
And as they do may a last dying whisper
escape from my lips
to his or her heart
"Live and Love Big"
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