watch the sun, 
as it crawls across a final time 
and it feels like, 
like it was a friend. 
it is watching us, 
and the world we set on fire 
do you wonder, 
if it feels the same? 

and the sky is filled with light 
can you see it? 
all the black is really white 
if you believe it 
as your time [bad word] out 
let me take away your doubt 
you can find a better a place 
in this twilight 

from dust to dust, 
ashes in your hair remind me 
what it feels like 
and I won't feel again 
night descends 
could I have been a better person 
if I could only do it all again 

and the sky is filled with light 
can you see it? 
all the black is really white 
if you believe it 
and the longing that you feel 
you know none of this is real 
you will find a better place 
in this twilight