When I am dead and the light leaves my breast
Nothing to be told, nothing to confess
Let the record show what I couldn't quite confess
For by living for myself I was living for unrest
But now it strikes me far too late again
That I was asking far too much of everyone around me
And now it strikes me far too late again
That I should answer for myself as the Ascension falls upon me
And to everything there is no meaning
A season of pain and hopelessness
I shouldn't have looked for revelation
I should have resigned myself to this
I thought I could change the world around me
I thought I could change the world for best
I thought I was called in convocation
I thought I was sanctified and blessed
I shouldn't have looked for revelation
I should have resigned myself to this to know the truth at last
That everything comes from consummation
And everything comes with consequence
What now? What now? What now?
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