歌词
Been thinking bout my own death
Would that now make me your ex?
I know the thought ain't conventional
Would your whole life turn a mess?
Or you elated at best?
Let's turn this to a confessional
Where have you been?
Would you be home?
When you have found out?
Where have you been?
Would you be home?
When you have found out?
I cry
Who lay on your bedside?
Tell him
He should know
I'm gone
Who you on your knees for?
Tell him
He should know
S.O.S.
S.O.S.
I
Wondering oh
If I'm not in heaven would you think to go?
I got this feeling I'm meant for alone
It's set in stone
I
Pondering oh
Would you have chosen me if choice was your own?
When the horns blow hope they blow at you
I gave you
All your value
I cry
Who lay on your bedside?
Tell him
He should know
I'm gone
Who you on your knees for?
Tell him
He should know
S.O.S.
S.O.S.
I cry
Who lay on your bedside?
Tell him
He should know (Thank you for all the cries)
I'm gone
Who you on your knees for?
Tell him
He should know (I think you own my soul)
S.O.S.
(Thank you for all the cries)
S.O.S.
(I think you own my soul)