Fragile light stutters in, it's carried on the wind
"There's life to be lived", a gentle whisper says
If you're not dead, you'll be fine
Just take your time till time takes you kicking and screaming
"What space is left now that I have filled it?
No treasure could fit. In this grave I rest, no keepsakes here in this shallow pit
What space is left now that I have filled it? There's nothing left"
But we were made to do more than just behave, "Behave!" They say
Is this the narrow way? We killed God to avoid change
"What space is left now that I have filled it? No treasure could fit
In this grave I rest, no keepsakes here in this shallow pit
What space is left now that I have filled it? There's nothing left"
A last thought of comfort will flash through a failing mind
"Someone will remember...", but they will be close behind
Can you not see this clearly? Your choices will bury you
"What space is left now that I have filled it? No treasure could fit
In this grave I rest, no keepsakes here in this shallow pit
What space is left now that I have filled it? There's nothing left"
"Lord, but Lord..." they will say
"I have never known you, though I desperately tried to
You chose to love things that would never last
But those who have forsaken all else, I hold at long last"
"What space is left now that I have filled it?
No treasure could fit. In this grave I rest, no keepsakes here in this shallow pit
What space is left now that I have filled it? There's nothing left"