Tekst
There was a death in the family
Now I'm thinking of my own mortality
Infinite time before and after this life that I lead
Being honest it's hard not to feel insignificant
I don't think that there's anything after this
Just sleep
Just sleep
I approach death the same
Restless until the end
Until without noticing
What takes me over
I am petrified of unconsciousness
Far more than I am of death
Is the uncertainty
Will I wake again?
Will I wake again?
This year I've lost the end of my ask why
My only seed is done
Will I wake again?
Will I wake again?
This year I've lost the end of my ask why
My only seed is done
When I sleep the last time
I don't think it will be like every night
Just staring at the same damn ceiling
Waiting for something to happen
Will I wake again?
Will I wake again?
When I'm dead
Burn my body and bury the ashes
Forget me
Like dreams never remembered
I am flesh
I am bone
I was never here
I was the back of your eyes
The dreams of love and fire and mass consumed with coals
And the fire is gone