I feel faint, what have I just heard?
I feel dead from the neck up
Could you pour some water on my face
It feels cold at least I feel something else
I am not ready
I am not ready
It's hard enough to believe you've left us
No goodbyes and no signs that you hurt
I could cry like you should've years ago
So I'll see you when I am ready to go
I am not ready
I am not ready
I am not ready
I am not ready