The world is piercing the morrow And the intense has taken greater As the body is the floor And how ironic it is that you were the prison You're part of the art And I'll be the last one standing And the first to walk away from that star The sun has burned its last of magic What's inside this manor? The life of a star Like burning wings of an onion It's just the aftermath of death So smile for the camera Let's make this moment last a lifetime One more Another year gone by But I still recall the laughter So let's celebrate I'm proposing a toast to the one that you are This is The last of a running strong in your name I know it all spills out Time is your own, I must love it all No forgiveness No second thoughts There will be no comprehension It's a pure and simple goodbye Goodbye And as the sun heads down A city just pitch blackened old That is where it has its own sound Offered for stops Live on And I'll be the last one standing And the first to walk away from that star The sun has burned its last of magic What's inside this manor? The place you call home The place you call home Forever is just an empty word That often drowns behind illusions Yet we always try to encourage our disbeliefs With such a frailty word I often stand against the wind With both eyes shut Inhaling each your soul is a way To tell you exactly what you wanna hear But not even once I recall your name Not even once And as the sun burns to the horizon And as the darkness settles in This now will be as lonely as the next one However, for the first time in months I do hope for a sunrise Forever is just an empty word That often drowns behind illusions Yet we always try to encourage our disbeliefs With such a frailty word We both know that starting over Is the way to begin Thanks for watching!