| I remember the neon lights |
| Through the final hallway |
| Same old deafening sound |
| The roaring up above my head |
| They said we might never be back |
| The odyssey may never end |
| Your memory, my guiding light |
| Will we ever meet again? |
| Man-made gravity |
| Holding on to me |
| Fading bravery |
| As the blue’s turning to black |
| It’s getting clear we’re not coming back |
| Drifting as we get closer to the dark |
| Crushed by the weight of what’s left behind |
| Riding through space at the speed of light |
| Emerald skies no longer in sight |
| I’m nearly passing out, hoping for a crash |
| Something to help the torment pass |
| A symphony of stars ahead, laughing at our rusty wreck |
| Encapsulated |
| Giving in to the void |
| Forgive me |
| Glowing dot in the black open |
| Roaming through infinite possibilities |
| They hide behind their maps, but we know |
| There’s no direction 'cause there’s nowhere left to go |
| Hold on, maybe we’ve all gone wrong |
| How can we really think that we deserve a second chance |
| When all that we were given has been turned into a mess? |
| Hold on to love |
| There’s nothing left but memories |
| I’ve been so wrong |
| Infinitely lost in the nothing |
| Gone for good |
| This is farewell |
| Oblivion above my head |
| And I miss the distance |
| Between me and the machine |
| Smells of gasoline |
| The air is smothering |
| Doomed with a lifetime of suffering |
| Encapsulated |
| Lights turned red |
| Sirens are breaking up my head |
| I’d give anything to break out of this cell |
| I’d rather burn with you than live in a cold black hell |
| I just can’t force myself to believe |
| That this is how the story ends |
| My fragile knees shatter the ground |
| Drowning in tears as I forget |
| Gone for good |
| This is farewell |
| Oblivion above my head |
| And I miss the distance |
| Between me and the machine |
| Between me and the machine |
| This is the fate we refused to see |
| Trapped like rats in the nothing |
| Giving in to the void |
| Forgive me |
| Gone up in smoke |
| There’s nothing left but apathy |
| We dug our hole |
| As one with the symphony |
| I remember the neon lights |
| And when they faded away |
| Never thought I’d miss the sound |
| I’ll carry your love 'til the edge |