Times 2 - the end of the day Cold white tiles tuck you in Gentle sleep takes you away Good night, my friend, sleep tight Don't worry 'bout waking up There's nothing to wake up to There's nothing left here for you Sometimes I wish it was me But I'll have to stay behind I'll fight, you'll rest, I'm s**, you're free So sleep, take the load off your mind Good night, my friend, sleep tight Don't worry, the days a turn out And when you wake up you'll feel alright You'll never be sick again Some facts are hard to find You were not always nice You lost your self respect and pride But we forgive you and we apologize Good night, my friend, sleep tight Never mind tomorrow It's not your concern anymore The pain is gone, the greif and sorrow Grief and sorrow You can leave it outside heaven's door