Crane Lake

I know that this isn't out of the blue,
And you can't tell me that you did not see this coming.
I want to help you, but you are just too weak.
What can be done?
I have played this over in my head so many times,
Too many times.

You hold the air, escape the rain,
This pain of death will last forever.
You hold the air,
A clouded view of this plan for the end.

Mark my words, this won't count for a thing.
You place the blame on everyone but yourself.
You find yourself ablaze, you fold the air.
It's finally separated.
This soul is off for you.

And so back and forth for the last time,
This fear is gone.
Our last words won't celebrate the end
Of this jealous town,
I know I won't come back.
And you can't hold back the tears as you know
That you have every reason to live.