How did I end up here?
I don't know what went wrong
I was a little kid
Now I am old and grown
Reaper stay on my arm
Time just ticks away
Sound will ring alarm
On that fateful day
(Fateful day)
I don't believe in adults
I don't see any around
Kids grow old not up
Then we return to the ground
Reaper stay on my arm
Time just ticks away
Sound will ring alarm
On that fateful day
(Fateful day)
(Fateful day)
I've reached end of life
Reaper drew his scythe
Softly in the night
I did lose the fight