I let you into my head
Will there be anything left of me in the end
In the end, I'll be dead
In the end, I'll be dead
Driving on the highway at 6am
And I'm staring at the moon
I can't think of you again
I know that there are tunnels inside your mind
You won't go back there
You can't close them off and stay
Can we live and die
And know nothing of it
Work our whole lives
And leave here with nothing
Fly around
And forget to exist
Broke with that
I let you into my head
Will there be anything left of me in the end
In the end, I'll be dead
In the end, I'll be dead
Don't believe that after all
It takes a lifetime to get back to the start
And it's all been writing on endless walls
Of the being written when all else is gone
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