18 Hrs

All trees are goneNo trace, a faceA fading reminderImmortality ain't allIt's been 18 hours and 16 daysSince you stripped it all awayCan't sleep at night, can't sleep all dayA black hole, not painted, it's realAll trees are goneNo trace, a faceA fading reminderImmortality ain't allIs this really what we're getting?Gravity, take us back, bring us back to realWe're split in two or even thosandsSeems like it doesn't make a difference anymoreRemind us, or don'tWe'll be anything you sayRemind us, or don'tWe'll be anything you sayIt's been 18 hours and 16 daysSince you stripped it all awayCan't sleep at night, can't sleep all dayA black hole, not painted, it's real