He danced with death so beautifully
He knew the steps so well
His feet were light, he knew the moves
That would carry him to hell.
He never understood his pain
But still he tried to smile
He never told us how he felt,
That he was miserable all the while.
And though we all knew he was sad
We never tried to pry
But soon enough we lost our chance
And we'd regret we didn't try