The further we fall asleep in a dream
The closer the darkness is than it seams
the nearer we come to discovering ourselves
the closer we are to become something else
Don't worry about when I disappear
Cause all of my efforts will become clear
Don't hurry when I fall
The time is near
Don't worry about me
Don't worry
When you die
All the bad that you've done
No one knows
When you die
All the good that you've done
Will be exposed
People search high and low for themselves
Draging the sick like a dog that can't smell
Leaving no room for the things that mean more
and leaving behind what they're striving towards