Like poor draws fading and dissolving with time
I should have been made in a better way.
Grasping and scratching the ground
Like looking for something that doesn't exist
It's not depending on me, but reality took its way
I'm a part of the end, coming.
I still need to understand if it could simply be Salvation
Just a bit afraid of the pain, inevitable pain
Losing control? This is what I always needed
To be afraid? To rest in a better way?
Sometimes I look outside this cage called body
Flying over better places, where to be is insignificant
Do you really need wings to fly?
The end of everything
Something I desired for a long time
The end of nothing
Because I counted nothing on this earth
The end of everything
I feel both regret and absence
The end of nothing
Nothing at all counts to me
Nothing counts to me
Unbelievable distance, it seems like to step on an ocean
But it's the result that counts
Maybe this is your most important match to win
Your adversary is widely known
Just a bit afraid of the pain, inevitable pain
Loosing control? This is what I always needed
To be afraid? To rest in a better way?
Sometimes I look outside this cage called body
Flying over better places, where to be is insignificant
Do you really need wings to fly?
The end of everything
Something I desired for a long time
The end of nothing
Because I counted nothing on this earth
The end of everything
I feel both regret and absence
The end of nothing
Nothing at all counts to me
Nothing counts to me
This long distance calling
The one way journey towards the unknown
You've always been curious to do it, no?
So take your things and start to walk
Even if your things are irrelevant
Step after step, looking at the abyss
Where the end stands silent waiting for you
Just you.