Think of the past Of whom you were just trying to be Remember to fall asleep In honesty or disbelief I need to know what is left of someone's self When they leave their final breath I need to know if we quickly come undone Once we're passed the setting sun Embrace the change, move on ahead But miss a part Of whom you wish you would become Eventually it's out of reach I need to know what is left of someone's self When they leave their final breath I need to know if we quickly come undone Once we're passed the setting sun I've saved the best ones for when I'm dying Won't be the last time I've been caught lying I need to know what is left of someone's self When they leave their final breath I need to know if we quickly come undone Once we're passed the setting sun I've saved the best ones for when I'm dying Might be the last time I've been caught lying