Текст: Union Jack. And The Angels Sink.

I was told that nothing was planned
And that the future was unwritten
Carpe diem, heaven is a dreamland
Enjoy life, as long as you're not rotten
Don't wait to be saved by the bell
Or you'll miss your chance again
And realize your life was a hell
Like if you had been locked in jail

Forget all your fears and
Follow your instinct, but
Spend some of your time
To take care of your friends
Tomorrow they may be dead...

Some left us too fuckin early
Going through all this loss ain't easy
They still live through my memory
And their ghosts haunt my life daily
Sometimes death comes very quickly
Only the good die young, it is true, can't you see?
But music's for eternity
It'll help you to forget all your fears...

...and follow your instinct
Take care of your friends
Tomorrow they may be dead

I know that we will meet again, dear friend
The world is small if you keep your mind open
I'm glad to rub shoulders with you,
but I must say that I fuckin' miss you
You will always mean a lot to me,
in my heart and part of my history
You were, will always, be my bro!

Forget all your fears and
Follow your instinct, but
Spend some of your time
To take care of your friends
Tomorrow they may be dead...