Thanks for sparing me time to enjoy life while it lasts,
and thanks for not letting it drags on for too long, since I start to get tired.
Sorry, babe, but I don't know when I ran out of fire.
All in all, it has been a fun journey,
from the bottomless pit to where I finally stand.
Thanks for all the great friends and wonderful families.
Not everybody is that lucky. I know I'm a fortunate man.
And for those bruises and cuts, well, that's part of life.
There's always up and down, which is the case if you take the flight.
They said what didn't kill you only makes you stronger.
well, I'm one tough cookie, with the mighty mouse's might.
You might consider my view morbid.
I call it, 'never lose sight of where I'm heading'.
For all those beautiful song birds out there,
there's always one day that each and everyone of them will no longer sing.
I know my days are numbered
and I won't be here for long,
as I try to make everyday count
before having to sing my last song.
