I Never Thought I Was Going To Die
I went through life riding on high
I used to listen to people encourage me but it was all a lie
I’m a little upset because I never got to say goodbye
I cried lots of tears but now my eyes run dry
All I wanted was just to try
To give my love one last ride
But now that I’m gone it’s too late to hide
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