On a plane flying above a cloud Filter of city lights A cloud lit up by human life The great enterprise It doesn't make any sense It doesn't make any sense It doesn't make any sense I'm so scared I can't see clearly now Not anymore, not now So scared I can't see clearly now Barely holding on to reality What is time What is space Is there a now D-d-d-d-d-death D-d-d-d-d-death My expectations maximised My loves all well-constructed lies How empty I remain How hollow I must die I'm so scared I can't feel deeply now Not anymore, not now So scared I can't feel deeply now Barely holding on to reality What is time What is space Is there a now D-d-d-d-d-death D-d-d-d-d-death D-d-d-d-d-death I'm not sure that it's death that we've been waiting for I hope that it won't be too painful Even if it hurts, I won't remember it And what is pain without all these memories I'm not sure that it's death that we've been waiting for I hope that it won't be too painful Even if it hurts, I won't remember it And what is pain without all these memories I'm barely holding on to reality