Yesterday I was still asking
What it's like to be dead
It must be chilling
To feel the iron of the trap
Like a child, that's how we fall asleep
Do we writhe in suffering?

I watch you leave
Like watching oneself die
Today I know what the end is
The end
My mouth calls out to you even
If it knows you're too far away
The end
My hand searches for yours
And closes on nothing
On nothing

Yesterday I was still asking
What it's like to be dead
To be the one who leaves
Forever into the beyond
Who resigns, who fades away
Without anyone knowing anything.

I watch you leave
Like watching oneself die
Now I know what the end is
The end
My mouth calls out to you even
If it knows you're too far away
The end
My hand searches for yours
And closes on nothing
On nothing

On nothing
On nothing
On nothing
On nothing

I watch you leave
Like watching oneself die
Now I know what the end is
The end
My mouth calls out to you even
If it knows you're too far away
My hand searches for yours and closes on nothing
On nothing.

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