(fade in — soft, distant, almost like waking from a dream) …light through glass… …dust in the air… …something changing… slowly… Morning breaks through cracked glass light Dust is dancing in the white Everything I never saw Is standing here in front of me tonight I walk slow through empty streets Every shadow feels like heat Even silence has a pulse Like it remembers how to speak If this is my last day, let it stay slow I want to feel everything I used to ignore Let the sky fall open, let the small things grow I want to see what I never saw before People pass like fading sparks Every face a work of art I was blind in perfect worlds Now I see it in the dark Concrete breathes, the trees lean in Like they know where I have been Every crack in every wall Feels like it’s trying to begin If this is my last day, don’t let it go fast I want to live inside the moments I passed Let the world speak louder than I ever knew Let it all come rushing through And I don’t need answers now Only light on broken ground Even endings feel alive When I finally look around If this is my last day, I won’t look away Let the ordinary turn to something that stays If the world is ending, then I’ll finally see It was always everything to me (fade out — repetition, dissolving sound) stay slow… stay slow… I can feel it fading… light in the dust… light in the dust… don’t go yet… don’t go yet… everything I never saw… is slipping into sound… slipping into sound… I see it now… I see it now… I see it now… (music disappears like breath on glass)
