The End

Neurons are firing inside of my brain Fighting for space in the darkness Sparks flying high in a violent cascade 'Til fireworks fade and nothing remains My organs will forget their parts one by one The symphony fumbling to finish My heart will grow tired of beating it's drum And when it succumbs, my song will be sung They'll lay me in the ground Leave their flowers with love And I'll rest my weary head to the sound Of the birds up above I'd like to think that I'm more than my thoughts But I'm at a loss to explain how 'Cause someday I'll just be a name on a rock Lead in a plot that's been long since forgotten I'll lay there in the ground The world will turn as if I never was And my breath will drift endlessly on through the clouds With the birds up above