the red blanket, it was your casket
the last few, you lived in another planet
i stood with my hands in my pockets, wondering
the thoughts were thundering
your soul was getting ready to rocket
i'm not a prophet, but d**h was the only option
sat there, looked at you, unconscious
looked with caution, you'll never be forgotten
i know these things happen, people go and become absent
we're only atoms, your soul ends up in a remote cabin
there may be dragons, but you'll find a balance
we begin to sadden, but it's okay
‘cause i know life is a challenge
and i know damage, i've been savage
so i look back, remember your talent
remember there was no baggage, we were never pa**ive
i'll occasionally remember your habits, laugh and imagine
you were never heartless and you loved me even at my hardest
when i suffered through the darkness
never wordless and told me these things happen
you need to take chances, don't abandon
because you have pa**ion, my bandit