Aeons

I think there's a pulse

But I don't remember feeling

Anything close to this

And I don't know if it's worthwhile

But I hope so

'Cause I don't feel so well

No, I don't feel so well

I've gotta keep a grip on this

Or the rising tide could still

Pull us underneath

And leave us to the ocean

Either way

I'm starting to feel that something's wrong

With this poison

'Cause in my veins it's burning

And I hope you hold a place for us

Far enough away

From all the flames they liked to tell us burn

And I hope you hold a way for us

'Cause I don't really know you, I don't really know you

Why the hell did I seek the truth?

All I've seen in its reflection

Is a part of me regrets it and I just wanted to see

Now it's clear

We're alone in this

It's your funeral, it's your dying day

So make amends

For the end will leave us nothing

It's your funeral, it's your dying day

So make amends, one last stand, then leave with nothing

When I breathe again

Will my lungs fill with fire?

When I breathe again I hope it's OK

Will I see again?

When the smoke clears, who will still remain here?

When I see again I hope it's OK

Chemical fires will signal we're dead

Chemical fires will signal we're dead

Chemical fires will signal we're dead

Chemical fires will signal we're dead

Chemical fires will signal we're dead and gone

Chemical fires will signal we're dead and gone

Chemical fires will signal we're dead and gone

Chemical fires will signal we're dead and gone

Chemical fires will signal we're

Chemical fires will signal we're

Chemical fires will signal we're

Chemical fires will signal we're