From the recording Michelle Petrie
Lyrics
Talked about you in the present tense for days
Didn't know what else to do
Went to your house to pack your things And take some memories of you
Everybody always said you had nine lives You survived so many things
But you died right in your bed
A story nobody believed, considering
Have your wounds all healed
Has it all been revealed
All your bullet holes and broken bones are ashes now
Tell me are you finally free
Planned a celebration I hope you got to see Did the best that we could do
And I hope you weren't surprised
If you saw how much we cried over you