Floating through the ashes
The time of time again
I Hate to see it go away
You know I hate to see things end
Take a look around my friend
Bothered by the old man
Who tries to tell me where to go
Explaining how it ought to be
But I already think I know

Whose coming for my soul
Withering away
Can't walk no more
Now I'll have to stay

Yea I'm withering away
Yea I'm withering away
Nothing worse than the light of day
Withering

Into the sun to taste the flame
Into the clouds to chase the rain

I have gone inside myself
Much further than I should go
Tempted by the will to see
What I'm really scared to know