Short Message for My "Friends"

Tumbling down the road I don't feel alright you don't See what I see What I feel Tumbling down the road I don't feel alright 'Cause I can see it all again Will the stars come shinin' through If it all runs out of light With all this pain I don't know how to move Just send me on a satellite This would mean the death of me The death of us The death of the world I know This would mean the death of me The death of us The death of the world I know Then I'll come back To you, to you, to you Back To you, to you, to you If I come back