Lyrics
Oh my, do I keep coming out of a speaker?
Have you already reached for the button?
Are you a tweaker? Some kind of believer?
My fuck, I can't help but believe in nothin'
I'd kill to feel as if death wasn't the end
That I am conscious some other place
Somewhere I could be somethin' again
And still get to see my wife's lovely face
But, I guess that isn't the case
The mystery will never be solved
In just a few years
Humanity has devolved
Centuries spent talking to the clouds
No way that nothing is saving us now
My biggest fear is not being afraid
Of losing the life I have made
I could just sit here for eternity
Wondering what it must mean to be
Thinking of my friends and family
Who are no longer in my vicinity
They've transcended this void
And became a part of everything
It's been eight years since Korree died
Man, that's weird
I still think of you everyday, buddy
Oh, Troy I'm so sorry about your mom
I love you, man
I'm sorry Red
Uncle David, Amber
Grandma, grandpa
Dean, why'd you do it?
Oh, I miss you all
But I know you gotta be
Better off where you are
To anyone else
Just a bunch of names
But to me
An unforgettable face
Written by: Joseph Andrew Crabtree
