When I cave, you will all forget my face
Isn't that right?
I hope it won't take long to fade away
Not a soul will speak my name
And it'll be like I never lived at all
We used to speak of it like it was some point in the future
Like it would never come
We used to pray to God and just accept we couldn't prove it
Cause to accept that we're nothing was harder to swallow
I just want to be a lifeless set of ears
And watch your desperation as you finish out your years
And stroke your fears of being blank
Everybody bleeds the same
Isn't that right?
I hope it won't take long
They say the first time that you die is when your heart stops
But you die again the last time that someone speaks your name
And how long will it take
I just want to be a lifeless set of ears
And watch your desperation as you finish out your years
I just want to be a lifeless set of ears
And watch your desperation as you finish out your years
One day you'll wake to find that all your time is spent
One day you'll never get back up again
The Last was written by Microwave.
The Last was produced by Travis Hill (Looking Glass).