Last Song

If you knew you were to die
With moments remaining, wouldn’t you try
To tell her everything on your mind
Before the final blink of your eyes

A mad rush of DMT and consciousness
A clarity of light and life as time permits

Tell her everything you wish this future should bring
Tell her everything you wish this future should bring
(Tell her quickly) Don’t miss a thing

Imagine the prison of repetition
A pitch-perfect perpetual misery
Awaiting each player ignition
Is a blanket of unusable memory

A last bump of soma for the pain
Can you hear the digital echo? (echo)
Just as it starts to rain
The sound whispers “let go”

Tell her everything you wish this future should bring
Tell her everything you wish this future should bring
Don’t miss a thing

We are not long for this world
You’ll always be my favorite girl
I won’t ask you to stay
Watch us slowly slip away