After this is gone
Wasted in the dark
Wish i could be there
See patterns everwhere

Say that you don't know
Call me on the phone
No one lives or dies
It's all in our minds

Visions in your room
Strange moons circle through
Having dreams again
I see past the end

Life could be so smooth
I stick onto you
Nothing ever ends
Nothing ever ends

Three days in the guest house
I was living in cloud city
By the highways
And i cut through all the neighborhoods
To make it to the tunnel all lit up
And the shoreline and the fog
It is ending, it is ending
Like it always has before