...And To Those Who Carry On

Everybody meets their end
Some will leave as they began
In a hospital bed at their time
Sometimes we’re taken away
Stolen back to where we came
I never believed you would die
At twenty nine

All along we’re meant for this
Moving forward to exist
We live on and we will never be whole again
But i just wish you’d open your eyes and you’d wake up

And you’d see what you’ll never see
And this time all of our ends would meet
But it seems even the best of dreams will fade
And we all end up the same
Only a memory