Thoughts of a Dying Atheist

Eerie whispers trapped beneath my pillow Won't let me sleep, your memories And I know you're in this room, I'm sure I heard you sigh Floating in between where our worlds collide It scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see And it scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, whoa And I know the moment's near And there's nothing we can do Look through a faithless eye Are you afraid to die? Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah It scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see And it scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, whoa And it scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see And it scares the hell out of me And the end is all I can see Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, whoa --- Thoughts of a Dying Atheist - Muse