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 I can smell the death on the sheets

 Covering me

I can't believe this is the end

 But this is my deathbed

 I lie here alone

 If I close my eyes tonight

 I know I'll be home

 The year was nineteen forty one

 I was eight years old and

 Far, far too young

 To know that the stories

 Of battles and glory

 Was a tale a kind mother

 Made up for her son

You see

Dad was a traveling preacher

Teaching the words of the Teacher

 My mother had sworn he

 Went off to the war

 And died there with honor

 Somewhere on a beach there

 But he left once to never return

 Which taught me that I should unlearn

 Whatever I thought a father should be

 I abandoned that thought

 Like he abandoned me

 By forty seven I was fourteen

 I'd acquired a taste for liquor and nicotine

 I smoked until I threw up

 Yet I still lit 'em up

 For thirty more years

 Like a machine

 So right there you have it

 That one filthy habit

 Is what got me where I am today

 I can smell the death on the sheets

Covering me

 I can't believe this is the end

 I can hear those sad memories

Still haunting me

So many things

I'd do again

 But this is my deathbed

 I lie here alone

 If I close my eyes tonight

 I know I'll be home

 I got married on my twenty first

 Eight months before my wife would give birth

 It's easier to be sure you love someone

 When her father inquires with the barrel of a gun

 The union was far from harmonious

 No two people could have been more alone than us

 The years would go by and she'd love someone else

 And I realized I hadn't been loved yet myself

 From there it's your typical spiel

 Yeah if life was a highway

 I was drunk at the wheel

 I was seeing the loose ends

All fall apart

 Yeah I swear I was destined to fail

 And fail from the start

 I bowled about six times a week

 The bottle of Beam kept the memories from me

 The marriage had taken a seven-ten split

 And along with my pride the ex-wife took the kids

 I can smell the death on the sheets

Covering me

 I can't believe this is the end

 I can hear those sad memories

Still haunting me

So many things

I'd do again

 But this is my deathbed

 I lie here alone

 If I close my eyes tonight

 I know I'll be home

 I was so scared of Jesus

 But He sought me out

 Like the cancer in my lungs

 That's killing me now

 And I've given up hope

 On the days I have left

 But I cling to the hope

 Of my life in the next

 Then Jesus showed up

 Said, "Before we go up

 I thought that we might reminisce

 See one night in your life

 When you turned out the light

 You asked for and prayed for my forgiveness"

 You cried wolf

 The tears they soaked your fur

 The blood dripped from your fangs

 You said, "What have I done?"

 You loved that Lamb

 With every sinful bone

 And there you wept alone

Your heart was so contrite

 You said, "Jesus, please forgive me of my crimes

Sanctify this withered heart of mine

Stay with me until my life is through

 And on that day please take me home with you"

 I can smell the death on the sheets

Covering me

 I can't believe this is the end

 I can hear You whisper to me,

"It's time to leave

 You'll never be lonely again"

 But this was my deathbed

 I died there alone

 When I closed my eyes tonight

 You carried me home

During the instrumental, its all : G D

[Jon Foreman of Switchfoot sings]

I am the Way

 Follow Me

 And take My hand

 And I am the Truth

 Embrace Me and you'll understand

 And I am the Light

 And for Me you'll live again

 For I am Love

I am Love

I, I am Love

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