All things have ended   My boy is brain dead   And I can't be here, it's real enough for me   Heaven, I dunno for sure   But I can't feel anymore      Turn off the machine   Turn off the machine      Get up, get dressed   And it's all so pointless   I can't do this, I'm sorry   But how can I breathe   When he can't breathe?      Turn off the machine   Turn off the machine      It'll take a little time to re-align   But I won't forget you   It takes a little time to re-align   No, I don't forget you      You