This is where I'll meet my maker tonight

So this is it
This is my life
This is my time
It's ending tonight
I made my mistakes
I tried to live right
Stepped out of the darkness into the light
And when I'm gone
Will they remember
Will they mourn
Will they move on
When my sad songs for lonely son
His time has come his life is done

And tonight
We'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Whhooaa aaooohh
It's alright
this is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight

And on my grave
What will it say?
Here lies another soul that was saved
So please don't cry
Just sleep at night
And I will wait on the other side

And tonight
we'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Whooaahh ooohhh
It's alright
This is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight

And tonight
We'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Whooaaa ooohh
It's alright
This is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight

Whhoooaaa oohhh [x12]
…Lost and broken, hopeless and lonely. Smilin’ on the outside. But hurt beneath my skin. My eyes are fadin’. My soul is bleedin’. I’ll try to make it seem ok, but my faith is wearin' thin.

So help me heal these wounds. Leave it open for way too long. Help me fill this hole, even though this is not your fault. That I’m open, and I'm bleedin’, all over your brand new rug. And I need someone to help me sew them up.

I only wanted a magazine. I only wanted a movie screen. I only wanted the life I read about and dreamed. And now my mind is an open book. And now my heart is an open wound. And now my life is an open soul for all to see.

But help me heal these wounds. Leave it open for way too long. Help me fill this hole, even though this is not your fault. That I'm open, and I'm bleedin’, all over your brand new rug. And I need someone to help me.

So you come along. I push you away. Then kick and scream for you to stay. Cuz I need someone to help me, oh I need someone to help me, to help me heal these wounds, leave it open for way too long, help me fill this hole.

Even though this is not your fault, that I'm open, and I'm bleedin’, all over your brand new rug, and I need someone to help me sew them, I need someone to help me fill them, I need someone to help me close them up.