Lyrics

One, two, three, four, five, six
Heaven is waiting for this
The date that you will die
It’s gotta be better than this

So go ahead and take my place
Pull out my brain and study it well
You’ll fly away and leave this case
It’s gotta better than this

I’ll toss out everything I’ve done for you
But, I can’t move backwards now
I’ll do my best not to muck it up next time