"At The Close"

Life is a light
Growing dimmer over time
Until we close our eyes

And all these moments
We're trying to hold onto
Like evanescent fireflies

When we all end the same
We go the way we came
Right back into the unknown
And we call it home

And we insist
We all want to die
Like a hero, like a saint

But seldom think
Of the strokes that take us there
The pictures we all paint

When we all end the same
We go the way we came
Right back into the unknown
And we call it home

So where are you gonna fall
When it all ends
When you end it all
So where are you gonna fall
When it all ends
When you end it all
And there's not another slate
To wipe clean

When we all end the same
We go the way we came
Right back into the unknown
And we call it home