Dyin’ To Live

My suit is dark, my clouds are grey
and all things around me pass away
Well what if I leave, yea that's what I'll do I'll leave
cause 88 keys is all I got to lose
that ain't much; you can have them shoes
I'm dyin to love, I'm dyin to play
I'm dyin to get out of here
I'm dyin to live.

[background choir]
Percival, says goodbye
an angel dies.