Once upon a time
Not so long ago
People used to stand and stare
At the spider with the platinum hair
They thought you were immortal
We had our ups and downs
Like brothers often do
We had our ups and downs
But I was there for him, he was always there for me, and we were there for you.
How can I put into words what my heart feels?
It's the deepest thing when somebody you love dies.
I just want him.
I just want him.
To give something back to your gift again.
Michael, Michael Picasso, goodnight.
You used to love the house.
You said it was relaxing.
Now I walk in the places you walk.
I talk in all the spaces you talk.
It still hasn't sunk in.
Are the words real that come into my head on a morning walk?
Do the shadows play tricks with my mind?
For it feels like nothing has changed, but I know it has.
Michael, Michael Picasso, goodnight.
Heal me, won't you?
Heal me.
Nothing lasts forever.
Set me free.
Heal me, won't you?
Heal me.
I'm the one who's left here.
Here..
hear me.
Hear me..
Hear me.
You turn into a ghost.
You turn into a ghost.
Surrounded by your pain
And the thing that I liked the least
Was sitting round Hasker Street
Lying about the future
And we all sit in a room full of tears
On a windy day
And I look down
But none of these words sit right
I just wanted to give something back
To your gift to give
To your gift to give
Michael, Michael Picasso
Good night, Brad