Dead, she's dead, but, she cant be dead. She's my, well she's a, its just, she cant be dead. If she's dead, then, Im dead. If Im dead, why does it hurt so much? Stupid, stupid man, Alien, thing, just stupid.

I can feel them, the guards, but its not me. Why her, what did she do, all she did was hop on my bike, well time machine, and now she's, she's, gone.

My Rose, my companion, what do I do now, how am I supposed to carry on.

I can hear them telling me, charging me, Im going to...jail, yes thats it, jail. Well, what else can I do, I mean she was my, she was my everything.

Jacks here, sat next to me, and she wouldnt want this, Im numb, but I know that SHE wouldnt want this, I can hear her..

Dont give in yea, I mean, so Im dead, but we knew this might...look just get up, get the hell outta there, god you can be so full of it.

"Lets Do It"