Alexander Hamilton

I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory, is this were it gets me? On my feet several feet ahead of me. I see it coming, do I run or fire my gun or let it be, there is no beat no melody. Burr my first friend my enemy, may be the last face I ever see. If I throw away my shot is this how you remember me? What if this bullet is my legacy, legacy. What is a legacy? It's planting seeds in a garden you never see. I wrote some notes on a song someone will sing for me, America you great unfinished symphony! You sent for me! You let me make a difference, even orphan immigrants can leave there finger prints and... RISE UP! I'm running out of time , I'm running and my times up !Wise up! Rise.. I catch a glimpse of the other side... Laurens leads the soldiers course on the other side...my son is on the other side he's with my mother on the other side...WASHINGTON IS WATCHING FROM THE OTHER SIDE!! Teach me how to say goodbye! Rise up!(x3) Eliza my love take your time.. I'll see you on the other side. Raise a glass to freedom! he aims his pistol at the sky! WAIT!!