I overheard someone say ""when you die it's the end
There ain't no pretty little angel gonna let you do it all again""
Got me thinking about the ways that I waste my time
cbout the hours spent staring at a screen comparing yours and mine
But maybe there's a silver lining hiding in plain sight
Maybe there's a lesson to be learned from it in spite
Of all the possible conclusions I played out in my head
I came back to the fact that if asked I wouldn't know I'm dead

cnd though it's pure speculation presently, I believe
Perhaps it's all a simulation just to entertain some higher being
cnd while I came to that assumption very cautiously
When I illustrate the evidence, now couldn't you see yourself agreeing?
But maybe future versions of us finally get it right
Lately it don't look like we're on-track to be that bright
Of all the radical assertions that I've heard up-to-date
This one caught my attention cause humanity's hit a stalemate

I don't suppose there'll be a second chance
cll I know is no one's guaranteed another dance

So I arrived at this opinion on our transient state:
There ain't no magical solution gonna cheat our expiration date
But maybe there's a flower hiding here amongst the weeds
Maybe there's a garden that can grow from just one seed
I put my faith in our power to make diamonds from dust
But I just need a little sign from humankind so it can keep my trust

I don't suppose there'll be a second chance
cll I know is no one's guaranteed another dance

Now before our dance
Has ended for all time
Just hold me tight
While the evening bells still chime...

So if I've learned one thing only on this pale blue dot
It's to keep making the most of the brief and finite time I've got

I don't suppose there'll be a second chance
cll I know is no one's guaranteed another dance