Lyrics
Morning sun for the last time, warming upon my face
Morning sun represents the last moments of life, offering warmth on the face.
Chills my blood and weary bones
The warmth contrasts with a chilling sensation in the blood and bones, possibly indicating a sense of impending death.
My soul sheds no tears, passing in wonder
The speaker feels a serene acceptance of death, expressing no sorrow, but curiosity about what comes next.
Will I ever find my way
Questioning whether they'll ever find their way or purpose.
I hear you weep beside me
The speaker hears someone crying near them, possibly a loved one.
Black shrouded veil won't hide your eyes
Despite a veil covering their eyes, the emotions are evident, suggesting an inability to hide true feelings.
I know my life's over
Acceptance of imminent death, acknowledging that life is ending.
Come ride the flatline
Inviting someone to experience the journey into death with the speaker.
So afraid of lies beyond
Fearful of the unknown afterlife or what comes after death.
Will I just turn to dust
Contemplating whether death leads to dissolution or a potential return in another form.
Or instead will I be back again
Questioning whether there's a possibility of reincarnation or continuation after death.
To wander in this realm broken
Referring to an existence in a broken or fragmented state after death.
I hear you weep beside me
Reiteration of hearing someone crying nearby, despite attempts to conceal emotions.
Black shrouded veil won't hide your eyes
Despite efforts to hide emotions with a veil, the sadness is perceptible.
I know my life's over
Acknowledging the finality of life, reinforcing the acceptance of imminent death.
Come ride the flatline
Repeated invitation for someone to join in the experience of dying.
There's no life left behind my eyes
Expressing a sense of emptiness or absence of life within the speaker.
Another unfamiliar ceiling
Noticing an unfamiliar ceiling, possibly indicating being in an unfamiliar place or state.
There is no return
Emphasizing the irreversible nature of the impending death.
To anything I've know before
Recognition that there's no going back to the familiar life before this moment.
My journey's just begun
Viewing death as the start of a new journey.
I know my life's over
Reiteration of the acceptance of impending death.
Come ride the flatline
Repeated invitation to share the experience of dying.
Come ride the flatline
Repeating the invitation to join in the journey towards death.
There's no life left behind my eyes
Reinforcing the sense of life departing from the speaker's eyes.
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