Setting sun, orange clouds
All the beauty around we're blind to
taking it for granted till its all gone
The sky looks so warm and inviting

Twisted metal, crimson blood
A million things I should of done
I think I believe God loves his children
I can't be a part of that family?

Picture fading, black expanse
There is no light at the end
Nothing, empty, darkness, alone
Wasn't I real enough for you?

I am a life, I won't leave like this
I scream into the endless waste
Nothing, empty, darkness, sound
A faint humming from outside my senses

It is a tune that I recognize