Somebody said I dont want to be the silence
The things I talk about these days make me feel complete
Somewhere beyond the days of imagination
And I don't know who can be told, or what they can perceive
I will not go to the old ways, you can guess where I've been
And I won't subscribe that i'll find my earthly wealth in diamonds
So breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led
And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the dead
Realize this is the End
Porch-talk morphs into another epic moment
The world will end in thirty days, can you come to terms?
I don't talk to those who think thats degrading
And I for one see whats been done, and what there is to learn
I will go down in the history of my self-awareness
And I will not fall down a wormhole, I have to embrace this
So breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led
And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the dead
Realize this is the End
I will not go to the old ways, you can guess where I've been
And I won't subscribe that i'll find my earthly wealth in diamonds
Breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led
And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the will-be-dead
Breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led
And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the dead
Realize this is the End