So from the start it would end this way.

Tell me how it feels to fade away, away from you.

Oh, shouldn't I wake myself to escape?

I can't believe the words you said, made of survey.

To move us far here within its way.

Just how it feels to fade away

away from me.

I want to run away, but I'm too scared.

Believe the words you say to me, don't say to me

Thank you.

Thank you.

How we doing, man?

How we doing?

How we doing?

You have no heart!

Be like a void to me.