Death is a blessing to me,
for I'm not meant to be.
I'll laugh in the face of fate,
once I'm knocking on Heaven's gate.

I'll just pack and go,
to a place where most people say no.
I'll leave and never say goodbye,
for goodbyes always make me cry.

I know that I'll be sad,
but I'll also be glad,
cause my sorrows I'll leave behind,
for this is the end of my line.

So to those 
whom I have hurt,
please forgive me... 
for I am but a lost bird.