What Will Be Left?

Who will be there to cut our hair when we're gone
You're here in spirit spend your days floating above
Did you see the words appear in front of you
What will happen to all the people when they're gone

What will be left of all these things in front of you
Will they be there or will they crumble under us
I beg forgiveness but i know beggars can't choose
I can't believe that everything just disappears



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Crawford
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