Is this the end? How can it be? I do not mind to face it, I am as happy as I can be. The curtains falls, I’m still standing tall It makes no difference now, we really did it all When I look back its all so clear I’m filled with warmth it feels so real I can’t help myself of crying The things we did the things you said The way you touched and hold my hand It’s really not too bad to be dying When you are here by my side
Part II (Instrumental)
Part III (The Question)
I’m sorry if I disappoint you but I’m really not ready to check out quit yet So would you please forgive me if I do not fit in to your perfect set and your Calculations and registrations and all other forms of your pathetic creations What is it with you people? Is anybody listening? Greetings dear citizens see what have you become You are slaves under the influence, controlled by the very same thumb So when the bubble finally bursts what will you do? When you are standing face to face with the naked truth and realize that the answer is you. It’s all the same, but the names may change Don’t be ashamed just sign your names So when you are old and when you are Grey, and labled as done Someone else will be on top of it all totally numb Is this it?