...Tock

when its too late to say goodbye.

...Tock.

If I were to give you a second,
to think things over again.
Would you feel any different,
knowing how it would end.

The bullet ran right through me
as I tried to shoot my guy.
For a moment there was heartache,
as you sat and watched me die.

If i could do things over
I would have stayed by your side.
'Cause even here in limbo
I can see how you cried.