You want it, don't know it, that this world's worth the pain that it cost usBut the life, such a bright life, don't know what it was to do thatAs simple as I can, I'll tell you the differenceBetween a pencil and a pen, and where it will leave usNow as your body lets you dieAnd I sit here still aliveIn my memory I wrote you down in inkI never wanted to erase your storyEven with the tragedy at restguitar soloThere's a fluid in your lungsThat tells you you're losingStop breathing, the medicine that comesWill fix you, will help youBut takes you from conscious to sleepPlace my hands to face and weepIn my memory I wrote you down in inkI never wanted to erase your storyEven with the tragedy at restWriting, beautifulSomething torn from my handsI'm not ready for you yetI've got my lifejing listAt your doorstepThis day will endWith the love that's completeThis is not how, this is not howThis * was, it wasThis day will endWith the love that's completeMy closest friendHere in front of meI want to know whereIs it worth all the pain that's gone downBut I need to take one thingTo know where I should standTo know where I should stand