I'm thinking I'm having a not today kind of day
I woke up with a headache and then I find Chip has passed away
I don't want to think about it, it's to deep to think it through
It's not like it's rust but the demise of a very fond point of view
Alexander was expected he lived his life full through
The words of the wise never die they carry on with you
But Chip was a need of a different seed now what will I do
But make the choice to accept a new voice
Even if I don't want to