IT ALWAYS SEEMS MORE QUIET IN THE DARK
IT ALWAYS FEELS SO STARK
HOW SILENCE GROWS UNDER THE MOON
CONSTELLATIONS GONE SO SOON
I USED TO THINK THAT I WAS BOLD
I USED TO THINK LOVE WOULD BE FUN
NOW ALL THE STORIES HAVE BEEN TOLD
EXCEPT FOR ONE
AS THE STARS START TO ALIGN
I HOPE YOU TAKE IT AS A SIGN THAT
YOU WILL BE OKAY
EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY
AND IF THE SEVEN HELLS COLLAPSE
ALTHOUGH THE DAY COULD BE MY LAST
YOU WILL BE OKAY
WHEN I'M GONE, YOU'LL BE OKAY
AND WHEN CREATION GOES TO DIE
YOU CAN FIND ME IN THE SKY
UPON THE LAST DAY
AND YOU WILL BE OKAY