Would you have time to sit and think?
You don't understand before you lose them
Your loved ones are at the end of the road.
Hug that person at every chance,
Instead of crying after they're gone.
Won't bring them back no matter how much you cry.
Maybe they're standing by you,
Your mom and dad, as much as they can,
Even your (older) brother's 47.
Life is like a black box
It opens for everyone when the day comes
But if you ask, it's always too late.
Don't think our good days are over
Maybe we'll never have any better.
But everyday is beautiful still,
It's obvious it's hard to stay close
Always easiest to stay far.
But the hardest is to be alone
Maybe your first lover's sleeping
Next to you, on your left side
Every memory is hung on your wall
Life is like a black box
It opens for everyone when the day comes
But if you ask, it's always too late.
Maybe your first lover's sleeping
Next to you, on your left side
Every memory is hung on your wall
Life is like a black box
It opens for everyone when the day comes
But if you ask, it's always too late.