watch the sun, as it crawls across a final time and it feels like, like it was a friend. it is watching us, and the world we set on fire do you wonder, if it feels the same?
and the sky is filled with light can you see it? all the black is really white if you believe it as your time is running out let me take away your doubt you can find a better a place in this twilight
dust to dust, ashes in your hair remind me what it feels like and I won't feel again night descends could I have been a better person if I could only do it all again
and the sky is filled with light can you see it? all the black is really white if you believe it and the longing that you feel you know none of this real you will find a better a place in this twilight