Empty (Fulfilled)

That which you fear the most is death
You don't know when or why or how, but it's coming
Like a freight train horn in the night it'll pull you away
And all the happiest times and the best things just fade

I watch the trees as they sway in the breeze
And the leaves start falling
I sit helplessly as the air turns cold
And the snow starts falling

And I can't go back inside
I'm in the cold and black, but it's alright
That's the way it starts and the way it ends
Everything in between is just an illusion

I get caught in the rain and I'm washed into a chasm
It's so empty inside like a teardrop that's run dry
There's a pain in his chest and a weakness in her knees
There's a cancer inside and it's making it hard to breathe

And the sun and the moon and the forests and mountains and oceans
All the people and places and sights and smells and sounds

They disappear as fast as they came
And the words you hear don't mean a thing
And I can't feel my limbs anymore
And my heart and soul are slowing down

Today is the first day of the rest of my life
Today is the first day of the rest of my life
Today is the first day of the rest of my life
Of my life
Of my life
Of my life
Of my life