| «All aboard!» |
| the conductor screams
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| He knew he was the only one
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| That could save their dreams
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| He had to pick who lived and died
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| Solely by occupation
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| He played God in all their lives
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| He was the reason why
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| A million people had to die on that day
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| And as he stared into all their faces
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| He heard the screams of those
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| Trying to be saved
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| He played God in all their lives that day
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| Nothing’s as scary as the earth crumbling
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| Nothing could numb the pain of knowing tomorrow will never be
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| He lit up a cigarette
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| In hopes to calm his nerves
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| And as the smoke filled his lungs
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| He prayed to an unmerciful lord
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| «Excuse me sir, I forget your name
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| I’m just another nameless face
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| That won’t see another day
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| Excuse me sir I’m sorry that my worst nightmares
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| Are my only grasp on sanity
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| I wish I could save this world from dying
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| But now it’s my turn to become another piece of matter
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| Floating endlessly through the abyss above
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| No love can save me.»
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| Time stopped
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| It all went black
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| «All the memories that I’ve had
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| From my past escaped through my brain
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| The silence deafening could drive one insane
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| All that I’ve worked for
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| And all the friends that I’ve made
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| Are just as useless as hoping
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| A god might come save me
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| No one can blame faith for trying to ease the pain
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| But when the world ends, there will just be nothing
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| Nothing.» |