[Verse 1]
Everyone I love is gonna die
And I will die as well
I think about this before I sleep
And have since I was a child
In my life, will I make a difference?
In my death, will I be missed?
Will I be granted some sort of an afterlife
Or will I just cease to exist?

[Verse 2]
This fear makes me feel so naive
I wish that I could just accept
But I'm chilled by the redundancy of
Thoughts collected, but not kept
Maybe I'm still a stupid little boy
Too weak to understand what will come
I want to find peace of mind
Maybe no mind is the answer to that conundrum

[Verse 3]
Everyone I love is gonna die
And I will die as well
I think about this before I sleep
And have since I was a child