| Tonight was just another night of monotonous fear
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| Broken only by feeble thoughts of empty reassurance
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| It came like a bittersweet blow to your dull reality
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| A vision to scare the idleness from your hands
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| Did you leave behind a legacy
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| Did you leave behind a single thing
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| Of real value
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| To those around you
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| Well
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| Did you love hard enough
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| When you were going to live forever
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| Are you wasting time being afraid of letting go
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| Of causing pain
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| Are you wasting time being afraid of being afraid
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| The present world drifts before my eyes like a fading memory
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| I feel like I’m grasping desperately for something
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| That disappeared before I had a chance to need it
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| And then—the vision to change my life on its last night
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| Well, what if you knew it to be true
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| Now tonight is not just another night
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| But your last one here on earth
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| And by tomorrow you’ll be gone
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| Along with all your good intentions
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| And urgent procrastinations
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| Well
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| What if you knew it to be true
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| Would you finally find your courage
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| And say what needed to be said
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| In a lifetime
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| Can you say everything you want to say
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| Are you going to die
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| Knowing you never apologized
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| What will your last words be
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| And who will be the one to hear them
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| What will be the mark you leave
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| And will it mean a single fucking thing
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| Tonight’s my final night
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| And I’m playing every song like it’s my last
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| Tonight’s my final night
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| And I’m singing every song like it’s my last |