Final Day - Amanda Brown

I told you I’d call, it slipped my mind

I never had respect for time

If something was wrong, you didn’t say

No lines on your face, no hairs of grey

You really gave nothing away

And just like that, it was your final day

Your final day

They tell you «hands up», you comply

Cos it could all change, in blinks of an eye

We learn from our past, so they say

It’s all in God’s hands, let us pray

And silently reason away

Why this may be your final day

Your final day

So what chance for peace of mind?

We’re all out here running blind

Trusting to a fate that’s kind, kind

All men die, not all of them live

I wonder do I, with all that I’m given?

So much I forget, so much haze

So many sunsets in a daze

So little that’s worthy of praise

As I look to…

So let’s make memories stay

I hope you can never count the ways

Or all the times you heard me say

I love you till

I love you till

My final day

My final day

My final day

My final day