Watching a Friend Die

This well of souls is all dried up
By the fire of crippling pain
Your system breaks, decrease of blood
To the brain, eyes turn faint

As your spirit becomes weak
Courage has lost this will to fight
As your light becomes dim
Unconsciousness begins to set in

What's the point of living when you live in pain?
I don't want to die here, I feel fine
I don't want to die here, I feel fine, take my hand
What’s the use in crying when the tears are gone?
I don't want to die here, I feel fine
I don't want to die here, I feel fine, take my hand
Why is there tomorrow when you will be gone?
I don't want to die here, I feel fine
I don't want to die here, I feel fine, take my hand
Soon the medication will be kicking in
You'll be gone forever, I feel fine
You'll be gone forever, I feel fine, please don't go...