I Died

I died one year ago,
no life, no more.
I tried two years ago,
a knife, so sore.

Now I'm up here in the sky
on a cloud, oh so high.
And while I sit here all alone,
I cry in my song .

I cried three years ago,
a wife, and a door.
I lied four years ago,
a drive, and a whore.

Now I'm up here in the sky
on a cloud, oh so high.
And while I sit here all alone,
I'll die in my song.