There were fireflies keeping the moon companynI was listening to Ricky Lee, some song about sad young mennCHORUSnA chainsaw buzzed when I diednI cried seven minutes for you, seven long drawn sixty-second sobsnGrief, a simple thing; add water to the sorrow and waitnDarkness precipitate, ruin my room and wet my facenCHORUSnIs it really funny how time flies by?nYou'd know that better than I, my dead friendnStepping out the door, through the treesnA single lightnANd I heard the sound, some greatness crashing down over the risenCHORUSnIs it really funny how time flies by?nYou'd know better than I, my dead friendnIce skating in an hour glass, waiting for it all to pasnMy dead friendnCHORUS